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Unique

Unique

Unique Now ~ by a palm tree grove ~ Your father was a Fisherman. Your Father was a Pearl diver. He would sit for your mother ~ Already a bright tropical 5am. Vases of wild flowers ~ soft breeze. Sound of the Crashing Surf. Precious ~ Times ~...
Toi ~ Gallia

Toi ~ Gallia

Toi ~ Gallia You Are the smell of a damp forest You Are the taste of the azure sea ~ You Are the touch of a Mercy full Angel You are the Sight of forever & ever Vous etes les sons d’amour * “We decided that our Indian People Are More Important to us than long jail...