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May 2022
It was a beautiful day out in the breezy valley by the river,
I picked you the prettiest flower
with the prettiest petals.
I got on my knees by the river's edge,
where the thought of your name replayed, and I let it drift onto the horizon, watching as it went.
Tyler
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Tyler  24/M/PA
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