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The air is fresh.. Smells of pines… The night is dark… Just the stars above… Sitting next to you… Our arms barely touching… We talk thru the night… Waiting for dawn….
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Oct 6, 2023
Oct 6, 2023 at 7:44 PM UTC
A Perfect night
The air is fresh.. Smells of pines… The night is dark… Just the stars above… Sitting next to you… Our arms barely touching… We talk thru the night… Waiting for dawn….
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Oct 6, 2023
Oct 6, 2023 at 7:44 PM UTC
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