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The golden hazle hair was as vivid as pistil of lily, The purity through her skin odor was immutable. Her soul was immortal pine tree in my heart. I could never place my feculent hands on the stem of it.
The golden hazle hair was as vivid as pistil of lily, The purity through her skin odor was immutable...
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