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Mar 2015
It was the way you talked to me
The way your eyes sparkled every time you expressed your infatuation with me
Or was that me talking through you?
You are the highest degree of perfection in my mind your are mine.
Mine. Mine. Mine.
DarkDepriment
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   Γ–zcan Mermaid
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