I like the rain because when it falls I chase your hair while we run the avenue of lilies until we loose sight of all the others. And where the water is plenty I would raise you from your waist and when we’d reach the arch we’d spread our wings and you’d teach me. Come, let’s leave the forest. The leaves of lilies are trapped butterflies and I feel
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Beautiful entry.
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