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I was always lost in many thoughts, and many glances, other beaches, circumstances— Ravelled in, a set of hands, of another man. Oh, all with the same name as you. Oh, all with the same name as you.
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 12:42 AM UTC
The Taste of You Under My Tongue
I was always lost in many thoughts, and many glances, other beaches, circumstances— Ravelled in, a set of hands, of another man. Oh, all with the same name as you. Oh, all with the same name as you.
"A change you've always wanted."
september
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 12:42 AM UTC
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