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Sometimes when we are in love, we give things we didn't know we possessed. He was an adept, blasé thief, who never thought twice about stealing my heart. He held it tightly in his hand, then threw it to the bottom of the deep blue sea. Now I'm a treasure for someone else to find.
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
Buried Treasures
Sometimes when we are in love, we give things we didn't know we possessed. He was an adept, blasé thief, who never thought twice about stealing my heart. He held it tightly in his hand, then threw it to the bottom of the deep blue sea. Now I'm a treasure for someone else to find.
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
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