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Jan 2019
One day she came towards me
breeze in her hair and lips color peach
beautiful as a dream but too far to reach

One day she walked away from me
heading to the sea she left in my heart a breach
and now my soul is trapped here on this beach
Written by
Martina  F/Italy
(F/Italy)   
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     ---, Zulma, ---, Fawn and Juneau
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