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And the crisp, bitter nights set in I'll bid adieu, adieu to the sun And embrace the northern winds Wake me from my restless sleep ...For the trees will crackle soon And shed their cumbersome coats and dance bare with me and the moon
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What the heck! Tiago looks so mature all of a sudden. he's so handsome.
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