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Earth, you just came out of the water. The summit of the young mountains and the smell. Breathe joy, evergreen garden. Full, in the gray desert of the sea. The first islands of the fair. He looked happy. Eyes of the sun god just arrived, The plant, its eternal youth.
Earth, you just came out of the water. The summit of the young mountains and the smell. Breathe joy, evergreen garden. Full, in the gray desert of the sea. The first islands of the fair. He looked happy. Eyes of the sun god just arrived, The plant, its eternal youth.
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