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Aug 2013
It all happened so naturally.
She was haunted by every word, touch and his whole existence.
Her own soul was possessed.
She didn’t mind at all.
love, pain, soul
Addie Santos
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Addie Santos  With the quiet sea.
(With the quiet sea.)   
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