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*Her vintage sunglasses were lying on the shelf When she brushed her hair Oh Annabelle Why did you did this to me? You are so beautiful So Beautiful Your eyes Your hair Your heart Your guts Your lungs Your blood* Oh Annabelle! - I shouted And I took her vintage sunglasses *When she was lying in the bathtub; DEAD*
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
Sunglasses
*Her vintage sunglasses were lying on the shelf When she brushed her hair Oh Annabelle Why did you did this to me? You are so beautiful So Beautiful Your eyes Your hair Your heart Your guts Your lungs Your blood* Oh Annabelle! - I shouted And I took her vintage sunglasses *When she was lying in the bathtub; DEAD*
weronika-piela
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May 22, 2015
May 22, 2015 at 2:04 PM UTC
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