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Aug 2018
It was the light aroma of a cheap perfume
The music playing loud out from the speakers left on a high volume
Her quite sharp eyes catching mine
She is, looking determined while crossing the room, ready to twist and intertwine our lives.
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Jolan Lade
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Jolan Lade  20/M/Denmark
(20/M/Denmark)   
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   Terry Collett
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