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"I glanced at him and my eyes widened and it seemed as though every constellation had come together to craft his perfection; and I questioned how the one who could drag me to hell still remain my heaven"   -n.p.
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 4:58 AM UTC
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"I glanced at him and my eyes widened and it seemed as though every constellation had come together to craft his perfection; and I questioned how the one who could drag me to hell still remain my heaven"   -n.p.
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 4:58 AM UTC
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