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ចំណងជើងអង្កត់ធ្នូ
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Come Back To Me
Born Where The Heavens Meet The Land. And Walk Along Hand In Hand. Uninterrupted. Folks Only Give You What Youve Given Unto Them. You Were Always Bound To Leave. I Could Tell From The Tapping Of Your
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Pockets
I Wish That I Was Back. With You At Home. My Loneliness Is Starting To Grow. These Cold Winds Will. Soon Be Bringing Snow. The Cold Round Here. Is Starting To Show. You And Me We Are The Same. We Just
