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Naughty words. Big, bad, naughty words. They feel like ice, please give me summer. To feel the warmth of your embrace...
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC
Naughty words
Naughty words. Big, bad, naughty words. They feel like ice, please give me summer. To feel the warmth of your embrace...
Ah yes, back to the beginning.
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Nov 28, 2014
Nov 28, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC
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