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Feel like a puppy love, i blushed. a beauty of you that haunt me till the very end No, It's not you who blushed me that afternoon Feeling sorry? No, That sorry was not mine, not also yours It's just me who adore you out of beyond till tulip smells like a rose and vanilla tastes like a velvet
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 12:00 PM UTC
An Old Story.
Feel like a puppy love, i blushed. a beauty of you that haunt me till the very end No, It's not you who blushed me that afternoon Feeling sorry? No, That sorry was not mine, not also yours It's just me who adore you out of beyond till tulip smells like a rose and vanilla tastes like a velvet
Written a long time ago when i still felt that shiver
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 12:00 PM UTC
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