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Tone and smile share my love from now to the day of resurrection.
Corrosive lighting of the night and talismans' view of their safety.
A sad melody of flute and guitar.
Colourful pictures with reference.
Bloody events of September and June above the lighthouse.
Peace is neither an olive branch nor a dove of peace.
But it is a merchant of Venice and a Trojan horse.  
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