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We both picked up a pen to tell our love for each other Somehow I am the only one who ran out of ink.
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 5:37 PM UTC
Running out of ink
We both picked up a pen to tell our love for each other Somehow I am the only one who ran out of ink.
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 5:37 PM UTC
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