
Say what you feel. Let it go. Let the breeze and the birds carry it away up up to the sky, the sun, moon and stars. Silly I know and that’s the point.
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Say what you feel. Let it go. Let the breeze and the birds carry it away up up to the sky, the sun, moon and stars. Silly I know and that’s the point.