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Every time i tuck My lazarus body Under the quilt And put the lights off You get nigh in Every dillusion **** i wish I could turn back time. Too bad we just Water under the bridge.
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Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 4:10 PM UTC
I miss you.
Every time i tuck My lazarus body Under the quilt And put the lights off You get nigh in Every dillusion **** i wish I could turn back time. Too bad we just Water under the bridge.
The impact of an old lover is hard to comprehend.
niamornimo
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22/F/Kenya
Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 4:10 PM UTC
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