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I am not a prim and proper wedding cake topper. Nor am I the quick-time drop her, ***** girl offer. Varied between. My mind, blind to the shallows of relationship seas. My feelings run deep like haunting melodies. Honestly offered. Complex in my simplicities and transparently guarded. Running lava-hot inside these walls hard hearted. Softly contained. But like a second read to a book that has been skimmed through before. Welcoming now a chance for someone to want to explore. ©NDHK
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 3:16 AM UTC
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I am not a prim and proper wedding cake topper. Nor am I the quick-time drop her, ***** girl offer. Varied between. My mind, blind to the shallows of relationship seas. My feelings run deep like haunting melodies. Honestly offered. Complex in my simplicities and transparently guarded. Running lava-hot inside these walls hard hearted. Softly contained. But like a second read to a book that has been skimmed through before. Welcoming now a chance for someone to want to explore. ©NDHK
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 3:16 AM UTC
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