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Morning Romance ๐Ÿ‘‡๐Ÿƒ

The breeze that speaks to the bamboo......,
The scripture of love sings it in bamboo......,
The wind puts flowers in her hands and reads the pleasure......,
Shyness of flowers to hurt the bee.....,
The bee lusts with flowers........
........โœ๐ŸŒน........
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