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Through the years, it took us consistent feeling, never altering content with complacent idling until the night, a surprise came and knocked us on the head off our perches of self assurance. The night when we stepped out of ruts and cuddled close together like never before, eye to eye now, shivering and turning inward our single sheet not enough our embrace fiery, out the cold.
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 2:31 AM UTC
The night the aircon broke
Through the years, it took us consistent feeling, never altering content with complacent idling until the night, a surprise came and knocked us on the head off our perches of self assurance. The night when we stepped out of ruts and cuddled close together like never before, eye to eye now, shivering and turning inward our single sheet not enough our embrace fiery, out the cold.
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Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 2:31 AM UTC
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