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She came to me out of the sky from the blue,
she is a high altitude cloud Cirrus maiden.
She found me on the mountaintop,
our worlds met as one! ...
Wednesday 29th February 2012 4:08 pm
cirrus (Remove filter)
She came to me out of the sky from the blue,
she is a high altitude cloud Cirrus maiden.
She found me on the mountaintop,
our worlds met as one! ...
Wednesday 29th February 2012 4:08 pm
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