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*She was like the wind; the only way she could have been seen was by looking at the way she affected gentle things*
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Apr 13, 2013
Apr 13, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
Sunken Breeze
*She was like the wind; the only way she could have been seen was by looking at the way she affected gentle things*
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Apr 13, 2013
Apr 13, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
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