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You are the Indian Paintbrush that I bought you on your birthday. You are the moon light on the mountain, you are perfect. And you are everything to me.
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 12:39 AM UTC
Who you are to Me
You are the Indian Paintbrush that I bought you on your birthday. You are the moon light on the mountain, you are perfect. And you are everything to me.
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Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 12:39 AM UTC
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