snowflakes fall from the skies
and comes to me like flower petals
snowflakes fall from the skies
and comes to me like rose petals
my birthday is always sad but there are still many good dreams inside my look inside my soul I still keep thinking of you verses that I always write from the bottom of the soul dreamy youth sweet youth made the fruit of the sweetest trees in the garden india youth youth nymph brunette Wild rose serene lakes dew
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