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Touch me; all without using your hands, I propose. Strip naked without removing any of your clothes. Show me who you really are under all the deceit and lies, and you'll see that from the ashes your true soul shall arise.
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 5:24 PM UTC
Bare Your Soul
Touch me; all without using your hands, I propose. Strip naked without removing any of your clothes. Show me who you really are under all the deceit and lies, and you'll see that from the ashes your true soul shall arise.
Shannon-Perry
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Dec 7, 2015
Dec 7, 2015 at 5:24 PM UTC
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