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Giving a chance testing my luck defying my dream's will feeling like sculpting. I think i am going to put you in trouble for that cup of coffee my memories like offerings to an altar of old scars. Forgive me excuse me for such a long talk but i think the trembling in my heart has stopped. The tone in your voice was sad our minds were gone in feelings we could not name.
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 8:12 PM UTC
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Giving a chance testing my luck defying my dream's will feeling like sculpting. I think i am going to put you in trouble for that cup of coffee my memories like offerings to an altar of old scars. Forgive me excuse me for such a long talk but i think the trembling in my heart has stopped. The tone in your voice was sad our minds were gone in feelings we could not name.
Dimitrios
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 8:12 PM UTC
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