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Mar 2014
shy
he tells me peaches are purple
he tells me the sky is black
he tells me veins are green
he tells me people are blue
he tells me he is fiery in love
and i'm too shy to ask
"in who"
isabella leonora bech
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isabella leonora bech  denmark, copenhagen
(denmark, copenhagen)   
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