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My soul, it's tearing apart
My consciousness lies between your heart,
Between the two valleys that grounds this treasure,
Even with tapes they cannot be measured
The two valleys that protect the heart of this land,
This land upon which my lips desire to land,
To land, and to bam, and to cram itself into
To drink, to slurp, to nibble the softness too
And you melt the white snow off of these valleys,
And reveal the naked beauty that is awaited by me and all my allies..
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