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My heart place
My heart place; my dear one Watco
Your mountains radiate light heart
Your lake stores our feeling of you
Your river meanders to touch us on the oh so right place
Your trees, bushes and good earth call me again and
again to wander without a reason
Your attractiveness is mighty.
Your Heart resonates a beautiful tone: Santosha Ma,
Santosha Ma.
Watco, I am with you always.
This is our play.
How happy I am with you.
How happy you are in Me.

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