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My aching nerves
My aching nerves
Lead me Into fantasy dust
Dust silver and as beautiful as Perth
Perched upon cabinets and maple bedcovers
Dust as silken as my nerves
Guys,believe in me
I am not here to make you perverse
I am just here to make you understand the meaning of
God's mirth
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Seema Tabassum
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