Our sun scribbled I'm ok in airplane vapors
Mâchéd sky filling together to hand the heavens his touch of class
He, the best of us both, deprived the world of presents and gave us the presence of love forever
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Our sun scribbled I'm ok in airplane vapors
Mâchéd sky filling together to hand the heavens his touch of class
He, the best of us both, deprived the world of presents and gave us the presence of love forever
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DallasCowgirl says: Aww. Is this to your son? It's beautiful, bro. |
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2b2b2 says: Magnificent Capture....Namaste |
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RonnieL says: Deep...captivating words |
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