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- is the taste of your name on my lips (whenever I try to recall the sweet thoughts I had, before the bitter aftertaste of what we were).
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 2:29 PM UTC
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- is the taste of your name on my lips (whenever I try to recall the sweet thoughts I had, before the bitter aftertaste of what we were).
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Mar 15, 2016
Mar 15, 2016 at 2:29 PM UTC
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