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When I dream, It's your hands around my neck, Your fist at my throat. As you leave a tiny peck, I let out a silenced note.
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Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 2:49 PM UTC
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When I dream, It's your hands around my neck, Your fist at my throat. As you leave a tiny peck, I let out a silenced note.
KZM
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Sep 14, 2014
Sep 14, 2014 at 2:49 PM UTC
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