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A Message
It’s the same weather.
The rain’s laughter rings in the trees, echoes. Their green branches wear golden flowers and smile thinking of someone. The breeze is a scarf, again the light-pink. The path to the garden that knows us is looking for us. The moment of moon-rise is waiting for us. |
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v nice
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thnax shayan//
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so nice............
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Nyxx sharing
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thanx G t & chweet.
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U r Welcx :)
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hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
so nyc. |
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