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When she smiles at me, I feel the winds kiss- on my lips. When she smiles at me, I reminisce- the sounds of the trees. When she smiles at me, I feel free.
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Nov 1, 2016
Nov 1, 2016 at 6:53 PM UTC
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When she smiles at me, I feel the winds kiss- on my lips. When she smiles at me, I reminisce- the sounds of the trees. When she smiles at me, I feel free.
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Nov 1, 2016
Nov 1, 2016 at 6:53 PM UTC
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