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theresa-marie-laron
theresa-marie-laron
It's not that cold but I tremble It's not yet evening but quite dark outside The  same feeling when I'm not in rush but I want them to hurry, I'm the first one to arrive but the last one they accommodated. one word, ****
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 12:25 AM UTC
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