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Hold my pulse, Oh my Sweetie, Feel my heart homely, Keep yours too firmly. Let us toss our love, one to one, over the net, under the net, off the net, or no net, foul or fall, not to fail to dwell, deal and delve in bits of bouts. gravitate mutually, gyrate gradually, private cordially, permeate perennially. Heavens may break, Let not our hearts! Our times may crack Let not our minds!
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
Crucible of love
Hold my pulse, Oh my Sweetie, Feel my heart homely, Keep yours too firmly. Let us toss our love, one to one, over the net, under the net, off the net, or no net, foul or fall, not to fail to dwell, deal and delve in bits of bouts. gravitate mutually, gyrate gradually, private cordially, permeate perennially. Heavens may break, Let not our hearts! Our times may crack Let not our minds!
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 5:31 PM UTC
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