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you soak me through the sunlight and sometimes i think when i walk the shady streets here that the trees are doing me a favor
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 7:58 AM UTC
the trees, a favor
you soak me through the sunlight and sometimes i think when i walk the shady streets here that the trees are doing me a favor
thoughts from shady belgrade streets
lilyloon
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Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 7:58 AM UTC
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