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Now that I have been thinking about it over my sleep, I think you are kinda like ice cream, you are like ice cream on a very hot summer day. you keep melting away, but I keep taking you back, putting you back up in the freezer. Trying to make you like before, at least I think I do, but I keep losing parts of you, Some parts of you that I love, So tell me should I stop freezing you back Taking you back?
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Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 3:13 AM UTC
Ice cream
Now that I have been thinking about it over my sleep, I think you are kinda like ice cream, you are like ice cream on a very hot summer day. you keep melting away, but I keep taking you back, putting you back up in the freezer. Trying to make you like before, at least I think I do, but I keep losing parts of you, Some parts of you that I love, So tell me should I stop freezing you back Taking you back?
sneha-thakur
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Aug 3, 2019
Aug 3, 2019 at 3:13 AM UTC
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