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it seems that every day that goes by, my past false perceptions and thoughts of what love is and everything that it could ever be, are blurred out, deformed and destroyed completely. With you, they are built up again, fresh and new.
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 3:06 AM UTC
July 2, 2016
it seems that every day that goes by, my past false perceptions and thoughts of what love is and everything that it could ever be, are blurred out, deformed and destroyed completely. With you, they are built up again, fresh and new.
I am in love, and for the first time it all feels right.
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 3:06 AM UTC
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