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Black SMy Kandora, you wander solemnly.I linger, I owe – what? A hundred tides! I'll wait, I know that I'm native here. My Kandora, your blood runs faster. I linger I owe – what? My Kandora, the finest pellicle, My loning. I owe what? A hundred tides! I'll stay , I know that I'm native here. I linger, I owe what? I wonder why. |