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frivolous nymph casting her gaze in the green shades of the tree touching her softly under the moon caressed by the shooting stars my feelings tremble and faint consistently failing to accept her being merely herself on her own behalf behind the fading lights fill up my glass, give away my sigh got to have your own source to water your plants not waiting for the clouds to pass
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Aug 11, 2024
Aug 11, 2024 at 11:07 AM UTC
for Julia
frivolous nymph casting her gaze in the green shades of the tree touching her softly under the moon caressed by the shooting stars my feelings tremble and faint consistently failing to accept her being merely herself on her own behalf behind the fading lights fill up my glass, give away my sigh got to have your own source to water your plants not waiting for the clouds to pass
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Vienna
Aug 11, 2024
Aug 11, 2024 at 11:07 AM UTC
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