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She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead"
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She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
"Winter is dead"
1 comment on While We Do Our Own Sound
duliekit23 August 24, 2015
I love this playlist keep up the good work.. Perfect for travel time flys by
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