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Where nothing but her soft lullabies can be heard As the words so mellifluously Slip out of her de... Where nothing but her soft lullabies can be heard As the words so mellifluously...
Like footprints by the beach, Washed away by the transcendental waves, Not a step left to retrace ... Like footprints by the beach, Washed away by the transcendental waves, Not a s...