competing with the sunny world for glory
you prop up a flowery umbrella
a little sky of your own
then you turn your head around
and with a sweet smile
scorch a pair of eyes
hidden behind
a sunglasses
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 12:59 PM UTC
competing with the sunny world for glory
you prop up a flowery umbrella
a little sky of your own
then you turn your head around
and with a sweet smile
scorch a pair of eyes
hidden behind
a sunglasses
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