Jag är glad att jag ännu kan gråta.

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Rosens doft gör att vi glömmer sticket.

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Var stolt om du trampats ned av gyllene hovar.

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En bukett är blommor som omfamnar varandra.

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Endast ockrarna gläds åt tidens gång.

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Jag är förstesolist i tystnadens kör.

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Tyngdkraften drar i Universums alla snören.

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Alltid längtar vi efter en annan årstid.

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Var stolt om du trampats ned av gyllene hovar.

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I fabelskrivarens park finns alla sorters djur.

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