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Apr 2019
Nectar from her eyes falling on lips...
As if an oyster catches a rain drop...
What she said was more than a strand of pearls for him...

        “ Dear love, i’ll wait for you on the other side till the destiny bring us together once again...“
Mystic River
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Mystic River  28/M/Sweden
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