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Out hot executioners ribbons in our wake sensibility thru the vents A paper doll cuts the clouds Patience She says Allow her one paramount chance to steal your heart for this dance
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 4:32 AM UTC
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Out hot executioners ribbons in our wake sensibility thru the vents A paper doll cuts the clouds Patience She says Allow her one paramount chance to steal your heart for this dance
mike-arms
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 4:32 AM UTC
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