I stood there and listened to the spring, The spring was tel.. (OnlyFans)

I stood there and listened to the spring,
The spring was telling me a lot,
She sang a loud song, a loud song
And then she whispered again in a secret, quiet way.
She sang to me about love,
Of youth, joy, hope,
She sang to me again
What my dreams had long sung to me.

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