Springtime crawls thewild mouths flowers, thensurely, Winter crawls mi — Cecilia Llompart, Wingless

Cecilia Llompart The Wingless

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If Springtime crawls out of thewild mouths of flowers, thensurely, Winter crawls out of mine.

Cecilia Llompart, The Wingless

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