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Love rests his arm against mine. Together, we make cinnamon sugar. Mixing metals, In the unity of silver and gold.
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 1:17 PM UTC
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Love rests his arm against mine. Together, we make cinnamon sugar. Mixing metals, In the unity of silver and gold.
emily-marie
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Oct 6, 2016
Oct 6, 2016 at 1:17 PM UTC
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