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it’s a soft touch on your lips and rolls gently down your tongue and your mildew breath sits in a soft glow in the pockets of your cheeks o, this morning has been cold and im shaking but filled softly with life
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Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
soft glow
it’s a soft touch on your lips and rolls gently down your tongue and your mildew breath sits in a soft glow in the pockets of your cheeks o, this morning has been cold and im shaking but filled softly with life
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Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
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