My tornado ... My Tornado .... You are saddened My head to the deserts I have a tornado ..... I have a bad deal of time to the plain .... I am fading with the disaster ...
Wandering .... Rome if I escape from this world to the sky .... Oh! In this world to seek? Sadness to say the secret to say? Where to dust? Oh! Not to ....
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Chu Flame is a flame ... I am like my own dust I am captured and house on the shoulder ....
Dust Ra Chus birthday Announce my way to my well ...