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Pheonix grows wings borne up upon the scent of coffee bean trailing heat born fresh from rising steam her beauty captured in half open eyes as morning calls her once more arise
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 9:16 PM UTC
First Taste.
Pheonix grows wings borne up upon the scent of coffee bean trailing heat born fresh from rising steam her beauty captured in half open eyes as morning calls her once more arise
Coffee and kisses the only things mornings should be full of
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May 25, 2013
May 25, 2013 at 9:16 PM UTC
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