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my heart pacing in steady states, beating the same as the days we were strangers when we were unison in status but not in mind, heart and soul.
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Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 4:26 PM UTC
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my heart pacing in steady states, beating the same as the days we were strangers when we were unison in status but not in mind, heart and soul.
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Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 4:26 PM UTC
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