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The petite girl in my class laughed today a small peal of bells poured over silent thickness light effortless i hated the sound a harsh metal clamor in my mind so freely loosed did she earn that accidental grace from which her bright teeth flickered prettily?
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 3:44 AM UTC
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The petite girl in my class laughed today a small peal of bells poured over silent thickness light effortless i hated the sound a harsh metal clamor in my mind so freely loosed did she earn that accidental grace from which her bright teeth flickered prettily?
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 3:44 AM UTC
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