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Zephyr
#ObjectOfAffection
I can't call you mine,
Yet, feelings soothe in the sublime.
You sneak in my curtain,
Then it left me like a window pane.
And as the crow flies,
The cozies flee where aches...
I can't call you mine,
Yet, feelings soothe in the sublime.
You sneak in my curtain,
Then it left me like a window pane.
And as the crow flies,
The cozies flee where aches...
