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So there we were, Hands upon the waves, glazing over the luminescence of fragile beings. You twirled me and made me laugh; it had been ages since I laughed; Freely, that is.
So there we were, Hands upon the waves, glazing over the luminescence of fragile beings. You twirled me and made me laugh; it had been ages since I laughed; Freely, that is.
So there we were, Hands upon the waves, glazing over the luminescence of fragile beings. You twirled me and made me laugh; it had been ages since I laughed; Freely, that is.
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