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When the rain falls and runs down the perfect curves of your body, I grow jealous of the sky. Why? because it gets do to what i long for at night. -Imitation at its best -h.a
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Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 4:17 PM UTC
Imitation
When the rain falls and runs down the perfect curves of your body, I grow jealous of the sky. Why? because it gets do to what i long for at night. -Imitation at its best -h.a
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18/F/somewhere wandering
Apr 3, 2020
Apr 3, 2020 at 4:17 PM UTC
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