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She has the strangest case of nyctophobia. The Night sends her into a hurried hurried mess, eager to greet again the sun Stay with me for the night! Be my lover for the night! and you consider and you surrender because you have a fear of The Sun. Ante Meridiem. so give in! fear controls your body and she controls your fear
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Nov 9, 2011
Nov 9, 2011 at 2:10 AM UTC
the lovers, moon + sun.
She has the strangest case of nyctophobia. The Night sends her into a hurried hurried mess, eager to greet again the sun Stay with me for the night! Be my lover for the night! and you consider and you surrender because you have a fear of The Sun. Ante Meridiem. so give in! fear controls your body and she controls your fear
chris-ott
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Nov 9, 2011
Nov 9, 2011 at 2:10 AM UTC
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