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…uI’m turning back, my time is throughThat all is in proportionSuddenly seems much less importantI must rest this weary headWait ’til the locust plagues be deadFind my way back to your oasis Make my way back to your bed
Thief
Vidya Sury, Collecting Smiles
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So forlorn! So beautiful! 💜
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