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Cinnamon

Ugly is dawns early morning light, When the rooster sings, His favorite song, For upon my loves cinnamon breast, I found a place of beauty, and of rest.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 2/3/2019 9:15:00 AM
Nice! :)
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