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Jun 2015
You try to not look
Into their eyes
And get lost in their desperate kisses

Cause all that they are
Is a phantom of
What could've been.
****, she's moving this Friday.
LS
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LS  24/F/Alaska
(24/F/Alaska)   
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       ---, ghouls and Rapunzoll
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