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you are like an old book one of my favorites every once in a while, I need your comfort I need to feel your creases smell your smell hear your words but it always ends the same and I know that
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 5:10 PM UTC
The Giver
you are like an old book one of my favorites every once in a while, I need your comfort I need to feel your creases smell your smell hear your words but it always ends the same and I know that
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 5:10 PM UTC
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