The breath held up a bit down a bit gazing at thee
Heart left a up beat not yet please stay us as we
Thousand of a wind rushing in let me in don't yet o please
Two world's up apart don't go far let me just plead
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arial (
Offline) - Published: March 25th, 2026 18:02
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Comments1
There is a felt pursuit in this write. Nicely done
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