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my blood rushes and my hands grow cold to the sound for your name i adored you for so long my heart stopped working for anyone but you
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 5:07 PM UTC
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my blood rushes and my hands grow cold to the sound for your name i adored you for so long my heart stopped working for anyone but you
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 5:07 PM UTC
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