Festive days have long gone, memories I love~ like all the while dancing and shouting live to the hilt!—I Am Anaya
whispers calm the night g e n t l e hands that g u i d e my way ~ bless the g u a r d i a n cradled in your heart loving bond there’s no other ~ tender thanks m o t h e r
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