yet-ou: “It’s like a wind that gently strokes meIt’s like a dust that gently drifts alongYou’re there but for some reason, I can’t reach youStopYou, who’s like a dream is a butterfly high to me”

yet-ou: “It’s like a wind that gently strokes meIt’s like a dust that gently drifts alongYou’re there but for some reason, I can’t reach youStopYou, who’s like a dream is a butterfly high to me”

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