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The soul is full of criteria, mysteries And your eyes, Your eyes are undertow, Drawning me in.
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Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 9:22 PM UTC
Undertow
The soul is full of criteria, mysteries And your eyes, Your eyes are undertow, Drawning me in.
mistontheriver
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F/from the sun
Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 9:22 PM UTC
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