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every flip obscures the history of glances even the spine has a peculiar trace frayed pages, dog-eared corners smudged,  stained ruined, disfigured no wonder it’s the interesting book you recently found at the restricted section that felt the touch of my fingertips long ago
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Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 3:49 PM UTC
restricted section
every flip obscures the history of glances even the spine has a peculiar trace frayed pages, dog-eared corners smudged,  stained ruined, disfigured no wonder it’s the interesting book you recently found at the restricted section that felt the touch of my fingertips long ago
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Apr 15, 2016
Apr 15, 2016 at 3:49 PM UTC
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