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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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Before the war began, we had learned to live together in peace, tranquillity and harmony, helping one another build her cities. Bewitch...
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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...
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I saw you when dead to the world at dusk, clad in matching attires of refuge worn for sedition stolen from those meant to protect from thef...
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