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Morning orange sun rays sleekingly past the curtain gaps Playing with your face How could they? She is mine blocked those rays with my hand Still they seeped out of the gaps Making me envy
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:39 AM UTC
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Morning orange sun rays sleekingly past the curtain gaps Playing with your face How could they? She is mine blocked those rays with my hand Still they seeped out of the gaps Making me envy
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Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 1:39 AM UTC
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