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*When the wind blows, my heart sounds to pound without knowing When the wind blows, from way over there, I keep seeing you*
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 9:06 AM UTC
Night at a lake
*When the wind blows, my heart sounds to pound without knowing When the wind blows, from way over there, I keep seeing you*
thewomanyouleftbehind
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Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 9:06 AM UTC
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