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Under the red and black coats from the open sacks, Screening at our memories together, You linking my arm and I doing the same, Was it wrong? Dark chocolate deepen into the dreamy drowsy, I sinked into. I'm lost. Confused. I cannot forget those peachy lips that appears so mouth watering to resist Is it wrong? Is it wrong that I feel miracle when I sense your presents Is it weird I miss your touch Of encouragement when I had doubt A sea of black silk that flows through the wind Brushes onto your magic of a personality as You shine like the brightest diamond       which the richest women wouldn't hesitate of grabbing hold of The beauty of wanting to be with you every single day. Thinking of you... What's wrong with wanting you I just want you to be mine All mine.
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Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 1:05 AM UTC
3. Is it wrong? (Life of wearing a mask)
Under the red and black coats from the open sacks, Screening at our memories together, You linking my arm and I doing the same, Was it wrong? Dark chocolate deepen into the dreamy drowsy, I sinked into. I'm lost. Confused. I cannot forget those peachy lips that appears so mouth watering to resist Is it wrong? Is it wrong that I feel miracle when I sense your presents Is it weird I miss your touch Of encouragement when I had doubt A sea of black silk that flows through the wind Brushes onto your magic of a personality as You shine like the brightest diamond       which the richest women wouldn't hesitate of grabbing hold of The beauty of wanting to be with you every single day. Thinking of you... What's wrong with wanting you I just want you to be mine All mine.
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Babydozxy
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Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 1:05 AM UTC
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