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*It's the same bellyful of Butterflies as when I was Younger. Same fire; waterfall flame. Only tame.* It used to engulf me. Now I swim In it.
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 7:28 AM UTC
Grown Man in Young Love
*It's the same bellyful of Butterflies as when I was Younger. Same fire; waterfall flame. Only tame.* It used to engulf me. Now I swim In it.
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Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 7:28 AM UTC
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