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He was her favorite type of music Playlist after playlist she'd listen, only to him Drowning out the other noises, only to hear him. And when he finally stopped playing for her She was no longer able to hear
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Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 2:11 PM UTC
If music were love
He was her favorite type of music Playlist after playlist she'd listen, only to him Drowning out the other noises, only to hear him. And when he finally stopped playing for her She was no longer able to hear
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20/F/Texas
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 2:11 PM UTC
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