'd like to touch you, But I've forgoten how.
not cry not because I wrap these leaves. If the song that strip, but both peat and frightening. You could shake but can not stand any song in other ears than double, dark, or yours anyway. Hidden touch it after the disaster, tenacious following the path that could or could not make their banks more than dust.
This powder that breaks in the tabs.
be worthy not for rain. But we need this rain? A brief break because of the drops are more subtle to be uncertain. Neither wind nor crying adverse river. The increasingly scrambled objects, and claws that would not be in the agreement.
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