Now when I look up at you, I can only see your tender lips and moving pupils in your eyes, like our first time when we were having picnick by the little creak and making fun at that old oak.
Now when I look up at you, I can only see your tender lips and moving pupils in your eyes, like our first time when we were having picnick by the little creak and making fun at that old oak.
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