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This coquettish smile, I splay every time, Knowingly, Unknowingly, Is cold fire Born out of Rubbing thoughts. Frozen I am, Was, will be.
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 7:36 AM UTC
*Tangled*
This coquettish smile, I splay every time, Knowingly, Unknowingly, Is cold fire Born out of Rubbing thoughts. Frozen I am, Was, will be.
shekhar-suman
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 7:36 AM UTC
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