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You meet me in sunset drenched fields. Holding your arms open while i make my way to rest within them. Sometimes longer than the time it takes for the moon to change from sliver to full and back again. To kiss me in the deepest places. Where my truth is too buried to reveal any other way. Than in your wordless embrace. You meet me in the middle of rushing rivers.
من و ﮮ سای ت. ص فح ه اص لﮮ. صفح ه اصل ﮮ مج موع 2 صفح ه ﮮ آخ ر اس ت. آخ ری ن م طالب. آم ار وب لا گ.
Les vacances, les plages paradisiaques, la jeunesse, les soirées bien arrosée. Mon histoire vient de mon imagination, il est par conséquent interdit de la copier.