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Don't stare at the window of my soul. Not in the light nor at midnight. Lest we forget love for it knows.
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 8:11 PM UTC
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Don't stare at the window of my soul. Not in the light nor at midnight. Lest we forget love for it knows.
Panama City 1967
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 8:11 PM UTC
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