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we sit in the yard and look at the quiet sky while the flowers release their scent you say you love the overhead clouds but you don’t love me so I think of a thousand kisses and all those moments I now find hard to understand there will be other skies
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Aug 24, 2019
Aug 24, 2019 at 4:47 PM UTC
In the evening
we sit in the yard and look at the quiet sky while the flowers release their scent you say you love the overhead clouds but you don’t love me so I think of a thousand kisses and all those moments I now find hard to understand there will be other skies
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Aug 24, 2019
Aug 24, 2019 at 4:47 PM UTC
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