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Back To The Essentials
Back to the days of the first encounters,
Back to the pictures with the zoom effects in full
Back to the first names hanging from those innocent lips
Back when the earth was singing with the full moon
With each glances under the whispers of hearts
With each letters of innocent beliefs like the dawn
With each stroke of dreams under the stars of the Milky Way
With all...
Saturday 28th January 2023 2:46 pm
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