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In our graceful gray I searched for entity golden. You summoned me with a silver smile and a fervor lit so close, ****** vapors threatened to ignite the embers which teased my core, singeing a trail of teeny hairs. I inhaled your exhale; *** curled around my tongue like smoke
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 2:55 PM UTC
we could've been a Wildfire
In our graceful gray I searched for entity golden. You summoned me with a silver smile and a fervor lit so close, ****** vapors threatened to ignite the embers which teased my core, singeing a trail of teeny hairs. I inhaled your exhale; *** curled around my tongue like smoke
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 2:55 PM UTC
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