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Oct 2024
You are my sunflower,
When you hold my hands I get some mysterious power.
We will lie down and see the stars in the sky,
I don't want you to leave me and to say goodbye.
You are my sunflower,
****,  I even daydream in the shower.
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Skyfall07  15/M
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