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Stinking Of Love And HateAroma smelled my odor, like a mountain wind stinking on oak trees. Like a gale hating an oak on mountainous terrain, Eros, with a love, hated my sympathy. Eros has hurt my fall, wind damning down the mountain on oaks. |
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