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Apr 2020
Trust my soul to waver
By the glistering rays.
Trust my smile to burst
With a glimpse at the sky.
My dimple to swallow my pride.
Admitting to the clouds.
To the wind, to your smile,
How much…I love thee.
Written by
BAYA  F
(F)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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