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I'm Holding Onto You Without Knowing Who You Are. All I Know Is The Deja Vu Which Never Comes True. I'm Holding Onto You Without Knowing Who You Are. All I Know Is The Deja Vu Whic...

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This beautiful life is full of tender connections, There is a different importance of all differe... This beautiful life is full of tender connections, There is a different impor...

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Love is our mother, We are born from that love, A soul so tender, A soul so sweet, Love is our mother, We are born from that love, A soul so tender, A sou...