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A yellow, Klimt-colored aura, knuckles brushing, the scent of old money. Vaguely I get a feeling that I'll remember you for all of the rest of my life.
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 8:39 PM UTC
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A yellow, Klimt-colored aura, knuckles brushing, the scent of old money. Vaguely I get a feeling that I'll remember you for all of the rest of my life.
youre so special in a normal way
primavera
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Mar 24, 2015
Mar 24, 2015 at 8:39 PM UTC
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