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Jan 2015
When I traced the freckles on your back, I told you that I had run my fingers through dust from countless stars and galaxies, yet I had never seen a more beautiful constellation.
Lana Landers
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Lana Landers  California
(California)   
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   Dustin Goodman and AJ
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