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My bare feet are worn from walking Following the broken path You stopped me and placed the flower you picked in my hair Give me your breath, rejuvenating I love the way, we make we
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Jun 6, 2011
Jun 6, 2011 at 9:08 PM UTC
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My bare feet are worn from walking Following the broken path You stopped me and placed the flower you picked in my hair Give me your breath, rejuvenating I love the way, we make we
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bailey-c-walter
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Jun 6, 2011
Jun 6, 2011 at 9:08 PM UTC
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