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i don't think of tomorrow tomorrow may not come only this moment only this - playing on your fingertips honey glow of the sun spills over your naked form warming cool sheets as you sleep - only this is mine
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Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 7:42 AM UTC
only this
i don't think of tomorrow tomorrow may not come only this moment only this - playing on your fingertips honey glow of the sun spills over your naked form warming cool sheets as you sleep - only this is mine
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37/F/Uruguay
Jan 8, 2020
Jan 8, 2020 at 7:42 AM UTC
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