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Not a day without the taste of your name... reflections of your warm touch... drenched in our wanton euphoria... as I trembled on the sheets... where you were the raging rivers... that flooded my ocean... surging waves rippling across me still... so

REAGAN YOUTH

REAGAN YOUTH

"Let me stay, where the wind will whisper to me. Where the raindrops, as they’re falling, tell a story. In my field of paper flowers and candy clouds of lullaby. I lie inside myself for hours and watch my purple sky fly over me" Imaginary - Evanescence...

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