Hamlet. As dusk invades the day in the horizon deep, the people return to home after hard working in spilt. Then the light passes through home to home, the stars constellation begin to flow in the ...
After my death don't call my name in my home, Don't be sad and don't be mourn, After my death don't mummer my name in your lip, Remembering me don't cry and weep, ...
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