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She was from the skies, naturally beautiful and wise, knowing her would be an everlasting prize, of the kind that you don’t need to think twice. She worked many a long hour, I watered her emotions like a flower, her light blue eyes had that power, showering me with a new high like I was in some ivory tower. Few months went by, I got to meet her up on the sky, she had found her old love, I had met my peaceful lady dove. Go, fly high!
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Mar 16, 2020
Mar 16, 2020 at 5:49 PM UTC
Dove
She was from the skies, naturally beautiful and wise, knowing her would be an everlasting prize, of the kind that you don’t need to think twice. She worked many a long hour, I watered her emotions like a flower, her light blue eyes had that power, showering me with a new high like I was in some ivory tower. Few months went by, I got to meet her up on the sky, she had found her old love, I had met my peaceful lady dove. Go, fly high!
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Mar 16, 2020
Mar 16, 2020 at 5:49 PM UTC
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