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Feb 2015
mournful
that was the word i would use to describe, the look that was spread across your face
as i told you "baby we're not falling in love, we're falling apart"
det var jo ikke meningen, det der skete dengang i december 13'
anna charlotte
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anna charlotte  23/Copenhagen
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