A poem for your skin, sweet dreams await.✨🫶
The day’s hustle fades away, as the city drifts into slumber soft and haze. A grand feast without an audience, pure feeling-led, Has just begun, gentle and widespread. Running water washes off all fatigue, Your skin awakens in tranquility’s embrace, unique. I wish to share with you "
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