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Pecienis
Fiddler on your roof
Horse the mellow
Truth ( nothing is in my mind)
I take in, the pecienis jumps at the sky
Long lost child , shines.
Hidden in old places
Dark always dark to view
Returning smelling Victoria
Hammered and left
Un kissed
Not fed
Horse the mellow
Truth ( nothing is in my mind)
I take in, the pecienis jumps at the sky
Long lost child , shines.
Hidden in old places
Dark always dark to view
Returning smelling Victoria
Hammered and left
Un kissed
Not fed
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