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A room full of artificial stars You held a baby, bounced him on your knee repeating the words "Oh, I do like you."
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May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
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A room full of artificial stars You held a baby, bounced him on your knee repeating the words "Oh, I do like you."
olivia-havanaugh
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May 10, 2013
May 10, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
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