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Oct 10
Sunshine whenever you turn my way.
gibberish rays coat my face.
you don't half chat some beautiful ****.
quotable, worrisome,  
but my perfect tremendously disastrous
friend.
Maniacal Escape
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Maniacal Escape  27/M/lancashire
(27/M/lancashire)   
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   Ciel De Verre
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