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Song of Love, read to you by me.
pardon / My misted logic why / I treasure you everything you say every / Single loving thing you say to me
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pardon / My misted logic why / I treasure you everything you say every / Single loving thing you say to me
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scottiehughes said:
“Heartbreaking” is the understatement of the year.
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juilett14 said:
When the soul finds it way to mist, then condensation, and beads on leaves, life’s crystals - same it is with words dabbed in the inkwell of a dawn’s condensation; clear & impeccable evidence of this process. Cheers, Santiago
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