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The scent of the spring air reminds me of your spirit, warm food fills me less without you at my side. When I sleep, you meet me in my dreams to hold me. Tell me everything you can’t say when we’re awake.
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The scent of the spring air reminds me of your spirit, warm food fills me less without you at my side. When I sleep, you meet me in my dreams to hold me. Tell me everything you can’t say when we’re awake.
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