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The history of your heart strings, The singing of angels, Stained glass, church bells. You call my name and I am found: Retracing all of my steps until I find The ones I took beside you.
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Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 6:02 PM UTC
Cote D'Azur, Nice, France
The history of your heart strings, The singing of angels, Stained glass, church bells. You call my name and I am found: Retracing all of my steps until I find The ones I took beside you.
4 more nights
september
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Jan 1, 2016
Jan 1, 2016 at 6:02 PM UTC
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