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My love is free No vines, twines, lines or keys It simply lays there on my sleeve Reaching out in all directions In search of the ethereal tree Happiness, pleasure and peace Tagged forever in it’s crease
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 8:56 PM UTC
Tree
My love is free No vines, twines, lines or keys It simply lays there on my sleeve Reaching out in all directions In search of the ethereal tree Happiness, pleasure and peace Tagged forever in it’s crease
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Sep 18, 2019
Sep 18, 2019 at 8:56 PM UTC
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