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Feb 2017
she found herself staring too long
a glimpse of those eyes
every features and movement
laid intact in her mind

everything about that blonde
gives her something welcoming
though she tries to get away
risking herself into falling
I just can't...
Yule
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Yule  19/mnl, ph
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