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Can you tell me with no hesitation in your voice that my warped vision of a romance is any more or less than a thousand stand ins for this off the cuff production? Or is it simply the fear in your eyes that speak in various timbres of time lost banking on a love that was nothing more than a third rate swindle; Neither have a fraction of the impact it takes to win my obligations.
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 2:58 AM UTC
Barefaced Maneuvers
Can you tell me with no hesitation in your voice that my warped vision of a romance is any more or less than a thousand stand ins for this off the cuff production? Or is it simply the fear in your eyes that speak in various timbres of time lost banking on a love that was nothing more than a third rate swindle; Neither have a fraction of the impact it takes to win my obligations.
dawn-king
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 2:58 AM UTC
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