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No, she breathed, melted snow dripping from under her eyelids like a fountain of frost. No. Feelings can lie. But, my head swirled as I stood suddenly,Why would I?
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Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 9:53 PM UTC
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No, she breathed, melted snow dripping from under her eyelids like a fountain of frost. No. Feelings can lie. But, my head swirled as I stood suddenly,Why would I?
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Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 9:53 PM UTC
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