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oh my darling! you make my head spin ever so wildly drown me in wine yell that you love me! as i trace a master piece on your back with my fragile fingers and they'll call us both mad the lovers that danced until their feet crumbled ( though you claim you cannot dance ) as we will disregard them all, humanity, and however cliche our midnight rambles may become
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 9:42 PM UTC
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oh my darling! you make my head spin ever so wildly drown me in wine yell that you love me! as i trace a master piece on your back with my fragile fingers and they'll call us both mad the lovers that danced until their feet crumbled ( though you claim you cannot dance ) as we will disregard them all, humanity, and however cliche our midnight rambles may become
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 9:42 PM UTC
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