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May 2017
I may soon forget the name and the face,
I may even forget the existence,
But I will never,
I can never,
Forget the stormy-blue sky
That resides in your eyes.
insomniatrical
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insomniatrical  22/@ ur mom's rn
(22/@ ur mom's rn)   
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