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On advice from someone I met clandestinely I spilled my heart out. I was surprised at the result Two pairs of Louboutin shoes, different sizes, too high for office work. One gather-me-tightly corset strings cut in a panic and abandoned, bras that emphasized parts too boldly for the emergency ward where hearts are already under stress and thongs. thongs are the cigarette butts of yesteryear see once, think once, buy once, wear once and abandon for ever, the "I was here" icon of today All magic memories for this heart's man with one fault. They are all too big to press in the family bible
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Mar 22, 2016
Mar 22, 2016 at 7:20 PM UTC
Paradise Lost
On advice from someone I met clandestinely I spilled my heart out. I was surprised at the result Two pairs of Louboutin shoes, different sizes, too high for office work. One gather-me-tightly corset strings cut in a panic and abandoned, bras that emphasized parts too boldly for the emergency ward where hearts are already under stress and thongs. thongs are the cigarette butts of yesteryear see once, think once, buy once, wear once and abandon for ever, the "I was here" icon of today All magic memories for this heart's man with one fault. They are all too big to press in the family bible
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Mar 22, 2016
Mar 22, 2016 at 7:20 PM UTC
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