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He dressed you in underwear lightly twisted the left foot then compromised the leg I stopped for a few seconds because where did the idea come from that you might be the same You both stare through me so independently and quietly what is there to see in my soul? I was looking for a difference you look so much like her by then, the window dresser was ready
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 5:05 AM UTC
I thought of you
He dressed you in underwear lightly twisted the left foot then compromised the leg I stopped for a few seconds because where did the idea come from that you might be the same You both stare through me so independently and quietly what is there to see in my soul? I was looking for a difference you look so much like her by then, the window dresser was ready
Collection "Greeting from before"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 5:05 AM UTC
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