TRUTHS

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  Legendary  

 

 
 

It is sad, Beli-Bet, your eternal existence!

You don't enjoy the flavor of a kiss... and you live alone;

you don't own of beautiful flower the inebriating essence,

you don't rest in a lap... and you will never be powder!

 
 

 

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