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The sun touched her skin and awoke the demons that found soundless rest in the coldness he held so closely to her soul demanding the sleep over to come to a victorious end the victory was that She had no idea that all this time she was the sun
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Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 11:40 PM UTC
she is the sun
The sun touched her skin and awoke the demons that found soundless rest in the coldness he held so closely to her soul demanding the sleep over to come to a victorious end the victory was that She had no idea that all this time she was the sun
Mcolli
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22/F/Cape Town
Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 11:40 PM UTC
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