Nuances

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My Love is listening "son nata a lagrimar" every day...WWWhy the tears, my Love?
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I'm here my Love, I'm soooorry, interruption...
…hugging the whole sweet Aussie…bells on the swan lines, deep intrusion…lilies on the Gems…detour on the tender sides with peony-love…landing on the hips…with trumpets...
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And now he sends me back to work, without any raw material...my sweet, impertinent, impossible Aussie...
…hugging The Path…seizing the Hills…trumpets on the hips, bells in the middle, down on the Lilies Road, down on the lines of candor…lily-storm in the bazaar…vampire tulips...
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OOOH, my Love...yes, it was another night without you...