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Head up high, at the cold cerulean, constellating my fervent prayers, with no stars included, sweetly encountered a canorous disenthrall sang by the only dove I saw at the sky. -A.M.
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Apr 28, 2021
Apr 28, 2021 at 12:23 AM UTC
Freedom
Head up high, at the cold cerulean, constellating my fervent prayers, with no stars included, sweetly encountered a canorous disenthrall sang by the only dove I saw at the sky. -A.M.
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Iya
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23/F/Philippines
Apr 28, 2021
Apr 28, 2021 at 12:23 AM UTC
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