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I am The forgotten tea Sitting on his dresser. Too cold; Too weak For him to love. Yet still He keeps me 'Ever awaiting his lips. -ARI
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Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
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I am The forgotten tea Sitting on his dresser. Too cold; Too weak For him to love. Yet still He keeps me 'Ever awaiting his lips. -ARI
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Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
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