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White berries frozen in our mistletoe they are born freshly spring into a red fling
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 7:43 AM UTC
Kisses are the preetiest in winter
White berries frozen in our mistletoe they are born freshly spring into a red fling
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Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 7:43 AM UTC
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