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heart of gold, with an old soul, this kind can never grow cold. a.b.
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Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 12:53 AM UTC
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heart of gold, with an old soul, this kind can never grow cold. a.b.
sorry i haven’t posted in a long time <3
letha
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22/F/Columbus, OH
Dec 22, 2020
Dec 22, 2020 at 12:53 AM UTC
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