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On a hot summer day, Your eyelashes suffuse sunlight, Golden waves undulate as you walk in front of me I’ve pressed flowers between the covers of the book I’ve given you. (I’ve underlined the most romantic lines of his sonnets.)
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 4:19 AM UTC
not memory(but fantasy)
On a hot summer day, Your eyelashes suffuse sunlight, Golden waves undulate as you walk in front of me I’ve pressed flowers between the covers of the book I’ve given you. (I’ve underlined the most romantic lines of his sonnets.)
about one summer day in particular. Hope this person isn’t on hp ****
AnushaDixit
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 4:19 AM UTC
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