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Maybe, I’d rather give all to live there.
You know, this pretty town isn’t leading
But it already grow up yourself.
Do you believe, I can not forget it.
No matter how many evil, town is ready
And this love so need be saved.

And the north side, full of light in night, full of much energy.
Ghost of kind flying, even isn’t sunny, it’s strange but it never change.
Pride every time, this town not for sly, You can wanna visit it again.
What is main, where was it made, it’s hard to know… but you can


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