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It's the way she looks at midnight not worrying about her hair shines like stars above us but she'll never disappear she's wind and sun and water a gift of hope to some but what I see is beauty in the music that she strums it echoes in her spirit her eyes light up and glow a soft and soothing sparkle one you never could let go when the night gets longer and our light begins to fade we feed upon each other's bodies ev'ry bite new life is made
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Aug 30, 2019
Aug 30, 2019 at 9:13 AM UTC
Sonora Sunshine
It's the way she looks at midnight not worrying about her hair shines like stars above us but she'll never disappear she's wind and sun and water a gift of hope to some but what I see is beauty in the music that she strums it echoes in her spirit her eyes light up and glow a soft and soothing sparkle one you never could let go when the night gets longer and our light begins to fade we feed upon each other's bodies ev'ry bite new life is made
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Aug 30, 2019
Aug 30, 2019 at 9:13 AM UTC
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