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On a soft July evening he paints a garden path, lined with all the flowers she admires. He dabs tarnished lanterns on canvas, so she'd walk safely in gentle light. The brushstroke blows her goodbye kisses as she passes by and finally he sets amber accents into the twinkling of her eyes.
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May 29, 2022
May 29, 2022 at 5:44 PM UTC
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On a soft July evening he paints a garden path, lined with all the flowers she admires. He dabs tarnished lanterns on canvas, so she'd walk safely in gentle light. The brushstroke blows her goodbye kisses as she passes by and finally he sets amber accents into the twinkling of her eyes.
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May 29, 2022
May 29, 2022 at 5:44 PM UTC
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