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bluebells flower in the rain, boy of love, buttercups on long stems full of summer’s gold, the world opens its doors and windows the air feels fresh and clear, sadness weaves its way under the trees prefers to wait in the shadows, i dream about you a lot, boy of love.
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 9:43 AM UTC
bluebells flower in the rain
bluebells flower in the rain, boy of love, buttercups on long stems full of summer’s gold, the world opens its doors and windows the air feels fresh and clear, sadness weaves its way under the trees prefers to wait in the shadows, i dream about you a lot, boy of love.
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 9:43 AM UTC
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