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*wind of summer too vagabond drunk touching the melancholy afternoon of the last pale season flowing over the deep yellow barren field echoing the last mystic sound though yet romantic spring the purples are deep divine butterflies are flying around a few birds playing on the ground suddenly singing uttering love yellow the golden yellow floating in the eyes   over hued saturated dropping on the ignored dry wither leaves as the rain drops that has made a blue day dream crossing over the mind   a jingle leap singing classic the very lost spring scrolling into soul even in the lonely dark night rolling up the sound as the rolling stone of the sounding sea* @Musfiq us shaleheen
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
purples are deep divine
*wind of summer too vagabond drunk touching the melancholy afternoon of the last pale season flowing over the deep yellow barren field echoing the last mystic sound though yet romantic spring the purples are deep divine butterflies are flying around a few birds playing on the ground suddenly singing uttering love yellow the golden yellow floating in the eyes   over hued saturated dropping on the ignored dry wither leaves as the rain drops that has made a blue day dream crossing over the mind   a jingle leap singing classic the very lost spring scrolling into soul even in the lonely dark night rolling up the sound as the rolling stone of the sounding sea* @Musfiq us shaleheen
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 10:32 PM UTC
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