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Paris from this house to this house from this alley I followed you from this sea to that sea I was afraid to see you one day I died I was proud of you. You have come to you. Rossi Ross said a goddess I saw a god I was prone to you You have come to you. I havent heard from all the people of the city behind you I heard the pristine in your routine You have been ridiculed.
