YinYang wrote:
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I stroke his hair while he sleeps. I close my eyes and enjoy the silent. There were no other sound than birds singing, and some trees rattle from the weak wind.
Ever
I stroke his hair while he sleeps. I close my eyes and enjoy the silent. There were no other sound than birds singing, and some trees rattle from the weak wind.



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