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day...day dream?
a good fuck
a nice puff
a smile on her face
a peaceful nap
a filling snack
a quite book to carry on the day
a clear blue sky
a cup of warm tea
a reson to live, -no more it being a reson to die
...my lover laying on my lap, blissful at last...
...the siver top kept spinning...
...the play ground years desserted...
...we're the only ones to be found...
...our laughs still echo...
...in my mind...
a good day to be found...
...she promissesd that this dream would forever last....
a nice puff
a smile on her face
a peaceful nap
a filling snack
a quite book to carry on the day
a clear blue sky
a cup of warm tea
a reson to live, -no more it being a reson to die
...my lover laying on my lap, blissful at last...
...the siver top kept spinning...
...the play ground years desserted...
...we're the only ones to be found...
...our laughs still echo...
...in my mind...
a good day to be found...
...she promissesd that this dream would forever last....
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