The deeply colored night sky, your image that can't leave. After it has woken me from my sleep, It is kissing me again. Your voice, that whispered I love you,your scent, I hear it in my ears every day. Where are you?
The deeply colored night sky, your image that can't leave. After it has woken me from my sleep, It is kissing me again. Your voice, that whispered I love you,your scent, I hear it in my ears every day. Where are you?
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