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It runs along my side, it bathes with me in the sea, it never lets me catch it, but he captures it in his green eyes, and then illuminates me.
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 8:05 PM UTC
The moon
It runs along my side, it bathes with me in the sea, it never lets me catch it, but he captures it in his green eyes, and then illuminates me.
for the George (:
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 8:05 PM UTC
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