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Her heels click like summer rain Her ‘where’s’ and ‘goes’ are mixed But then one step she takes afraid Worried that she might slip The toxic beauty, the fervent eyes Whose touch is one so deep That whoever sweeps this bride away Is asking for no sleep.
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 11:57 PM UTC
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Her heels click like summer rain Her ‘where’s’ and ‘goes’ are mixed But then one step she takes afraid Worried that she might slip The toxic beauty, the fervent eyes Whose touch is one so deep That whoever sweeps this bride away Is asking for no sleep.
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andreyarussia
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Nov 23, 2017
Nov 23, 2017 at 11:57 PM UTC
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