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while they all were busy, in praising her beauty, falling for her looks, admiring her eyes, proclaiming those rosy cheeks, he found her, collecting the bits of herself, that were tossed by you, he found her behind the woods of guise, offered her hand, and pulled her out, out of that fake world, and that has made all the difference
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 8:22 AM UTC
the difference
while they all were busy, in praising her beauty, falling for her looks, admiring her eyes, proclaiming those rosy cheeks, he found her, collecting the bits of herself, that were tossed by you, he found her behind the woods of guise, offered her hand, and pulled her out, out of that fake world, and that has made all the difference
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 8:22 AM UTC
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