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Little i know about love As blind the dark Is blinding the light. When her hair touch my shoulders, i dont mind. Im fine. I swear. In these darker lonely nights, my roots had found acceptance. When she rest her head in my arms, i dont care
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Dec 22, 2024
Dec 22, 2024 at 3:17 AM UTC
LOVE SONG
Little i know about love As blind the dark Is blinding the light. When her hair touch my shoulders, i dont mind. Im fine. I swear. In these darker lonely nights, my roots had found acceptance. When she rest her head in my arms, i dont care
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Dec 22, 2024
Dec 22, 2024 at 3:17 AM UTC
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