I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment

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I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment

A young woman in a white dress sits on a light blue couch, engrossed in a book.

I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment
I opened the poem you copied in the past, butterflies dreamy moon The poem was short but not short Going in the middle of the memory kept using the torment

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