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roses dusty soft, lips the same soft color eyes the blue of the sky soft clouds drifting through them a smile that makes me fall a drift like a feather i'd like to kiss your petal soft lips
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Aug 27, 2019
Aug 27, 2019 at 3:12 PM UTC
dusty rose
roses dusty soft, lips the same soft color eyes the blue of the sky soft clouds drifting through them a smile that makes me fall a drift like a feather i'd like to kiss your petal soft lips
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Aug 27, 2019
Aug 27, 2019 at 3:12 PM UTC
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