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Those letters I won't send, The wettest dreams you still haven't hear, That dress I want you to make shreds... Is our physical distance as far as our souls feel? cuz even now I can recognize the marks on you Give me one chance, so my face appear when you sleep.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
Is it meant to be or Is it accepted to be?
Those letters I won't send, The wettest dreams you still haven't hear, That dress I want you to make shreds... Is our physical distance as far as our souls feel? cuz even now I can recognize the marks on you Give me one chance, so my face appear when you sleep.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
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