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Evening in the city, in the graphite-lullaby, each vivid hue collects their boarding pass for the land of dreams. How can I leave when my hopeless dream is the warmth of your loving arms?
𝐅 𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝟑-𝟕
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