The Song of Despair
It was the happy hour of assault and the kiss.
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Like the sea九_九_藏_書, like time.
Pilots dread, fury of a blind diver,
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turbulent drunkenness of loveread.99csw.com,
The hour of the spell that blazed like a lighthouse.
You swallowereａｄ.99ｃｓｗ.ｃｏmd everything, like distance.
In you everything sank!
in you everything sank!