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Her soft lips merge into mine My fingers weave through her golden hair Then I awaken from slumber
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Jan 25, 2015
Jan 25, 2015 at 12:36 AM UTC
Twas just a dream
Her soft lips merge into mine My fingers weave through her golden hair Then I awaken from slumber
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Jan 25, 2015
Jan 25, 2015 at 12:36 AM UTC
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