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He checked his watch. 1 2 3 1 2 3 Slowly ascending into madness. 1 2 3 1 2 3 How long had it been? 1 2 3 1 2 3 Those times seemed to fade. And twirl! Her eyes alive in passion. The slow dip. Grace defined, and he dropped her. Bow.
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC
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He checked his watch. 1 2 3 1 2 3 Slowly ascending into madness. 1 2 3 1 2 3 How long had it been? 1 2 3 1 2 3 Those times seemed to fade. And twirl! Her eyes alive in passion. The slow dip. Grace defined, and he dropped her. Bow.
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 7:05 PM UTC
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