Each day before dawn, the cloud and her bodies would gather and plan how to you homage, the sun in a hurry after the meeting would stretch and place her baby skin on your face, to feel the beauty that sit on it. The wind would be whispering "you're beautiful in your ears", till the day wind down her veil.
Each day before dawn, the cloud and her bodies would gather and plan how to you homage, the sun in a hurry after the meeting would stretch and place her baby skin on your face, to feel the beauty that sit on it. The wind would be whispering "you're beautiful in your ears", till the day wind down her veil.
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