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dear Diana
my mind is pure like the blue sky
but frustrated and crazy like the
thunderstorm when you say ,
you no longer love me,
my eyes are infected by the disease of love ♥,
they need your pure beauty as a cure
💖💖💖💖
but frustrated and crazy like the
thunderstorm when you say ,
you no longer love me,
my eyes are infected by the disease of love ♥,
they need your pure beauty as a cure
💖💖💖💖
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