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After Love There is no magic any more, We meet as other people do, You work no miracle for me Nor I ...
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Multitude by Lia Chechelashvili A Sparrow girdled within a winter garden I stop. An enmeshment of baby bats. Angles twine in the ...
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After Love There is no magic any more, We meet as other people do, You work no miracle for me Nor I ...
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