I do not recognize anything or anybody, and yet, I do not feel alone.
The kind, gentle aroma confuses me, as if I have never been touched by a soul so genuine. So gentle. So kind.
Its simply a tender attraction maintaining a fragile connection.
I do not recognize anything or anybody, and yet, I do not feel alone.
The kind, gentle aroma confuses me, as if I have never been touched by a soul so genuine. So gentle. So kind.
Its simply a tender attraction maintaining a fragile connection.
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