What is it?
She
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S
K
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D
Him.
He smiled the way he always
D
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D
Grabbed her by the hand
And led her into the garden
I want to show you something he
S a I d
I want you to see flowers
She sighed her face was S.A.D.
Its winter there aren’t
aNy
Ah, but there is
See that wall
I painted your favorite
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A
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S
Reason for writing:
my dad
Birth sign: Aries
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