Music.
A precious note.
Pounding, buzzing, humming.
Mellifluous happy journey.
Prelude.
Linking with Haiku horizons: Music
A precious note.
Pounding, buzzing, humming.
Mellifluous happy journey.
Prelude.
Linking with Haiku horizons: Music
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Beneath the layers, oh, look past the obverse peels. A beautiful heart! Welfare unto all Rab rakha 🤗 🤗 🤗
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