Deep
25/07/2025
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Wolverine World Beginner

Under The Palm Trees

My cosiest place to be Where euphoria calls me Yes it is, under the palm trees Where mine woe away it flees An extraordinary place to be Where my thoughts speak poetic Yes it's true, my mind gets beautifully mystic Just as by the sea reflected is the sun, On my face reflected is my poetic heart

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