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That afternoon
When the cool breeze
mess my hair
and poke my cheeks
like you do,
I wonder how joyful
would our lives be
if I'm still taken care of
by you?
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mess my hair
and poke my cheeks
like you do,
I wonder how joyful
would our lives be
if I'm still taken care of
by you?
© All Rights Reserved
