빈티지 문예
In gentle hours the tea is poured,
Where blossoms rest and hearts adored;
The quiet charm of days long past,
Yet whispers still, too sweet to last.
A glance, a smile, so soft, refined,
The tender grace of love enshrined;
Though fleeting moments fade away,
Their timeless glow shall ever stay.
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