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Good Things
tell me something good
whisper sweet nothings
in my ear
let them flow around
me like the sweet scent
of lilacs as we nestle in the
early morning dew
and gather light against
our eyelashes
whisper sweet nothings
in my ear
let them flow around
me like the sweet scent
of lilacs as we nestle in the
early morning dew
and gather light against
our eyelashes
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