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The crisp breeze awakens,
and plays gently with my ribbons.
Invisible hands embrace me,
and shows me beauty only I can see.
Loving lips brush my cheek,
and convinces me that I'm not meek.
My tears fall from my eyes,
but the wind brushes them away and tells me not to cry.
and plays gently with my ribbons.
Invisible hands embrace me,
and shows me beauty only I can see.
Loving lips brush my cheek,
and convinces me that I'm not meek.
My tears fall from my eyes,
but the wind brushes them away and tells me not to cry.
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lovely,
your talent seems to be in short to very short tight work.
maybe work on something a little longer when you have time.
your talent seems to be in short to very short tight work.
maybe work on something a little longer when you have time.