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If I spent an afternoon Cloaked in the scent of your muse: Wildflower Spirits. The Spring Deluge. Would you love the sound of my voice in your ears? I left the taste of trust on your lips -An attempt at bliss- Hand in hand, The rainfall covers us. It covers us.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 10:23 PM UTC
Covers Us.
If I spent an afternoon Cloaked in the scent of your muse: Wildflower Spirits. The Spring Deluge. Would you love the sound of my voice in your ears? I left the taste of trust on your lips -An attempt at bliss- Hand in hand, The rainfall covers us. It covers us.
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Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 10:23 PM UTC
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