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estela holding a basket full of tulips her hair in pigtails lavender dress porcelain skin skin almost glass she can break stares at you with her eyes closed serious aspect I could hear her thoughts she's never seen the sunlight sits on a self all day hoping someone will clean the dust away estela you finally have a name
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 9:36 PM UTC
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estela holding a basket full of tulips her hair in pigtails lavender dress porcelain skin skin almost glass she can break stares at you with her eyes closed serious aspect I could hear her thoughts she's never seen the sunlight sits on a self all day hoping someone will clean the dust away estela you finally have a name
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Dec 12, 2017
Dec 12, 2017 at 9:36 PM UTC
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