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…to my face And untangle my hair with your fingers.Eyes are speaking — no need for words’ grace — And beg me to stay till the dream lingers…
Mariana Busarova
Debdutta Pal
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I don't want to leave either.
What a picture. What a poem. ✨ 🌙
I'd rather be watching Netflix.
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