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you cannot tame her she is as wild and free as her hair which i love running my hands through late at night when all we feel is the bliss of each other’s existence
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Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 6:56 PM UTC
5:38 pm
you cannot tame her she is as wild and free as her hair which i love running my hands through late at night when all we feel is the bliss of each other’s existence
my_neighbor_abi
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17/under the stars
Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 6:56 PM UTC
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