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His heart will always make me think of a flower. Filled completely with love Through each darkening hour.
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 10:28 PM UTC
His Heart
His heart will always make me think of a flower. Filled completely with love Through each darkening hour.
He's steady when I'm not
mary-alexander
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 10:28 PM UTC
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