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My eyes are wet and lips wide open hair angled slightly that way. These times of moving have come to still in pictures we feel we're living. Now in looking we are sure to fail the colors came out sideways. The Moons not there my colorless hair unhappy with just being.
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Jul 19, 2014
Jul 19, 2014 at 9:22 PM UTC
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My eyes are wet and lips wide open hair angled slightly that way. These times of moving have come to still in pictures we feel we're living. Now in looking we are sure to fail the colors came out sideways. The Moons not there my colorless hair unhappy with just being.
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Jul 19, 2014
Jul 19, 2014 at 9:22 PM UTC
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