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Garden of Delight
The sweet taste of sunlight.Cold creek on the shins.Colored-tailed soaring in the heavens. Who knew these were the medicine my soul needed,breath into my ever
The sweet taste of sunlight.Cold creek on the shins.Colored-tailed soaring in the heavens. Who knew these were the medicine my soul needed,breath into my ever
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