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Daisy chains and pine wood lanes
And books that smell of old age
And fairy tales
Sunshine rays on lazy days
Let kites run up and float away forever
In the sky
Seaweed rocks on which to stand
And gaze into the turquoise land
Within the pool
Daisy chains and pine wood lanes
And books that smell of old age
And fairy tales
Гость в 2020-08-02
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