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Time is drifting by so sadly... in fact it seems so long ago, that you turned away from me dress open the freckles on your back like constellations in the sky and you gestured at your dress so I tied the yellow bow and watched you curl your hair just so and go about your night blooming like a rose... such a sad and lovely sight. Where, my girl, did the time go?
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
Freckles
Time is drifting by so sadly... in fact it seems so long ago, that you turned away from me dress open the freckles on your back like constellations in the sky and you gestured at your dress so I tied the yellow bow and watched you curl your hair just so and go about your night blooming like a rose... such a sad and lovely sight. Where, my girl, did the time go?
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
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