kādreiz bija, bet nu, izbija
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Wednesday, August 27th, 2003 |
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Rain is raining, I feel so cold. Clouds is going away in rhytm of music. Feel in love with gray asphalt Feel lost in puddle. I want to find answer to my neverending question. Would You answer ? |
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kādreiz bija, bet nu, izbija
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