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Some saw her as fire, while some saw her as ice. but then it was him, for whom she was the juliet rose that bloomed in The middle of a field full of weeds. It was him who saw everything in her eyes, his whole world, his whole **** universe, And he, himself.
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 5:25 AM UTC
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Some saw her as fire, while some saw her as ice. but then it was him, for whom she was the juliet rose that bloomed in The middle of a field full of weeds. It was him who saw everything in her eyes, his whole world, his whole **** universe, And he, himself.
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 5:25 AM UTC
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