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Slipping through the cracks of her chambers, Her almond eyes searched wide asunder, For a person whose face she no longer remembers, Yet whose heart her own knows like no other.
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
heart calling.
Slipping through the cracks of her chambers, Her almond eyes searched wide asunder, For a person whose face she no longer remembers, Yet whose heart her own knows like no other.
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
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