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We write our love with a disguised passion, we write it with touches of lust and desire. That's the kind of love I never expected I would find, the kind of love that feels like mine. And honestly, only mine. I told you that, I'm yours you're mine. We are a mixture of all the sins and the love in all kinds. Our love is like an ocean in a storm, the waves crash down hard and the tide breaks on the shoreline. The raindrops falling like sharp knives that intwine with the salty water that moves with such an aggressive strength. But after all it's the most beautiful scene I've ever seen.
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Aug 29, 2013
Aug 29, 2013 at 4:00 PM UTC
Our love
We write our love with a disguised passion, we write it with touches of lust and desire. That's the kind of love I never expected I would find, the kind of love that feels like mine. And honestly, only mine. I told you that, I'm yours you're mine. We are a mixture of all the sins and the love in all kinds. Our love is like an ocean in a storm, the waves crash down hard and the tide breaks on the shoreline. The raindrops falling like sharp knives that intwine with the salty water that moves with such an aggressive strength. But after all it's the most beautiful scene I've ever seen.
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Aug 29, 2013
Aug 29, 2013 at 4:00 PM UTC
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