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Jun 2018
Lets run behind the clouds,
where the stars will be clearer.
We'll peep through the mist,
we won't let them find us.
And when it rains,
we'll fall from the sky with Angel wings,
Ending the
Love drought.
Dream
Written by
Dream  22/F/SA
(22/F/SA)   
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     Crow and Robynne Nataly La Rosa
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