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Your kisses were rain drops, your love was a hurricane. Now i'm stuck in this drought, possibly going insane.
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 3:44 PM UTC
Without You
Your kisses were rain drops, your love was a hurricane. Now i'm stuck in this drought, possibly going insane.
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Jan 11, 2014
Jan 11, 2014 at 3:44 PM UTC
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