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The street... our territory!
We patronize the street Running up and down; the street’s errand Workers of the street Making lively mood our land We enrich th...
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It started like being under a spell A spell that slaved your sons to lust Lust after her seductive gaze of beauty Bea... -
Yesterday the sun rose It began to darken our days Brighter and bitter, its rays did burn To more darkness our days did fall Tod...
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These days for instance, Time seems to be the slowest on earth’s surface Running in slow unimaginable pace It crawls away; taking yesterd...
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