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Soft colors gentle warmth the sun's caress words spoken with a smile we open our doors to the sound of laughter And a song drifts on the wind
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 1:53 PM UTC
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Soft colors gentle warmth the sun's caress words spoken with a smile we open our doors to the sound of laughter And a song drifts on the wind
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jethro
May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 1:53 PM UTC
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