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Lost Forest

In the losted forest seeing my shadow Dance with the pines and a sad spruce waiting for a dark night Thinking of yours hot lips that will not love anymore because you are already among the most beautiful stars The morning comes forgetting your shadow in other touches As i move away from the source still looking for a way to you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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