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She wore the smell of Summer On her neck And every kiss I stole Burnt like the Sun And tasted like the ocean.
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
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She wore the smell of Summer On her neck And every kiss I stole Burnt like the Sun And tasted like the ocean.
Elijah-Nicholas
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
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