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Her brunette hair flows with the wind Caught in the branches of fall Pale as the tips of her nails Her tongue prolonged with a drawl She's beautiful Even without the long locks in her face No taste for cuisine Her gloom adopts her taste The wind supports her dainty feet Delicately built out of glass She's beautiful
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Jul 29, 2012
Jul 29, 2012 at 10:12 PM UTC
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Her brunette hair flows with the wind Caught in the branches of fall Pale as the tips of her nails Her tongue prolonged with a drawl She's beautiful Even without the long locks in her face No taste for cuisine Her gloom adopts her taste The wind supports her dainty feet Delicately built out of glass She's beautiful
arianna-anderson
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Jul 29, 2012
Jul 29, 2012 at 10:12 PM UTC
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