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I'm a lost Nay"s tone
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I'm a lost Nay"s tone
the way into the crowd of mirrors
The lights are dispersed from
time is near to dying
I have given up the flower of Jasmine
almost killed me and her blindness
found it in darkness
The path is full of fire
I came from the extreme cities
I found her bland
hearts were formed
And we drank a cup of dew
On his honor blew joyful
The beautiful Love settled in us
and not feel with the blind souls
