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Dot.: Michaelowa Nibylandia XVIII - Michael, music and we...
Idę po fajki. 
Jak wrócę, to proszę, by coś na mnie czekało na rozgrzanie. 
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"You gave me strength
When I wasn't strong
You gave me hope when all hope is lost
You opened my eyes when I couldn't see
Love was always here waiting for me"
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