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she is the cool breeze on a summer day caressing my wings with each rising ****** suspended in heaven I let myself fall and for a moment I am soaring again
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Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 6:33 PM UTC
Soaring
she is the cool breeze on a summer day caressing my wings with each rising ****** suspended in heaven I let myself fall and for a moment I am soaring again
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Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 6:33 PM UTC
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