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I`ve lost my pair, I`ve lost my love... | ||
I have the reason to be so sad: There is big problem in my small flat. I`ve lost my pair, I`ve lost my love... I`m feeling myself like useless glove, Like holey boat which upside-down, Like greatest once but ruined town... Oh, help me, Goddess Of Home Hearth, Don`t let disaster to break my heart!
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