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Feb 2016
Baring your soul to someone is like offering your love without expecting something in return—either good or bad.
You give someone the chance to skin you slowly and infiltrate your mortal demerit.
And lastly, you're wide open as you welcome wreckage.
gene
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gene  England
(England)   
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   Jas and Kashish Bhasin
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