I think I enter a dangerous zone. *rs nak nngis*.
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Okay, tak. dah nngis pun skrg.
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow, Lies a seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes a rose
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow, Lies a seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes a rose
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