Appy
I am happy without an Appy
I see the trees
I smell the jasmine
I feel the wind in my hair
I taste the sea salt on my lips
I touch hearts
Who needs an appy when you are truly happy?
I see the trees
I smell the jasmine
I feel the wind in my hair
I taste the sea salt on my lips
I touch hearts
Who needs an appy when you are truly happy?
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