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everything sets at the window like; drips of moon ink, the lingered scent of a summer's day the pleasure of a romantic moment our smiles, wet with rain the song of— time in the bottle PorcelainTears [Anna-Maria] November 12, 2020
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Jan 9, 2021
Jan 9, 2021 at 1:54 PM UTC
at the window
everything sets at the window like; drips of moon ink, the lingered scent of a summer's day the pleasure of a romantic moment our smiles, wet with rain the song of— time in the bottle PorcelainTears [Anna-Maria] November 12, 2020
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Jan 9, 2021
Jan 9, 2021 at 1:54 PM UTC
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