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The harmony of ocean wave
The sticky texture of the sands
The air that can blow my hair
The feeling of being alone with this captivating scenery
The fantasy that I despise to wake up.
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The harmony of ocean wave
The sticky texture of the sands
The air that can blow my hair
The feeling of being alone with this captivating scenery
The fantasy that I despise to wake up.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro