Oct 2021
When I dream,
I fly;
I fly till I lose myself in the blue;
Then the world has stopped fighting,
There is no politics
And I snuggle with you.
I fly;
I fly till I lose myself in the blue;
Then the world has stopped fighting,
There is no politics
And I snuggle with you.
(23/F/Nowhere)
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