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You are upsweep and whistle, brontide I'd rather misconstrue. Cordelia, you are abrasive and I was never tough, but my fingers are calloused and my hands compliant. Your empty bellows are all I believe in.
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 6:07 AM UTC
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You are upsweep and whistle, brontide I'd rather misconstrue. Cordelia, you are abrasive and I was never tough, but my fingers are calloused and my hands compliant. Your empty bellows are all I believe in.
carlpino
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Manila, Philippines
Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 6:07 AM UTC
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