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The heart melts like an ice-cube on a sunny street, When her eyes with another doth meet.
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Dec 30, 2012
Dec 30, 2012 at 2:24 AM UTC
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The heart melts like an ice-cube on a sunny street, When her eyes with another doth meet.
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Dec 30, 2012
Dec 30, 2012 at 2:24 AM UTC
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