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The perfection of the heart of the traversed roads is polished, invoking Love at night, wishing for happy moments of bliss. Magical flowers bloom on the bed of stars, waiting for pleasure, kindling with the fire of sincere passion, a wave is pouring with sung songs, and the wings of a dream live in the supreme gardens of the subconscious. Happy moments do not feel the appointed time and do not see the insane threshold of retribution, calling for shared love. The evil fate of the insidious bird sings in the cradle of salvation and gives visions of causal relationships.