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Mar 2019
The day was here in the day wound not end to no night untouched of his most highest no cross would protect my secrets as she would to path with the beauty's twin I was dazzling wanted to see her one last time I jealous that you see her every night but I will find you my dear
Love the Sun
I'm* on the second I lol
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