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When something you adore is out of grasp it can leave the soul in ache. Like a poison bite from the subtle asp dreams from you it will take.
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Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 8:48 PM UTC
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When something you adore is out of grasp it can leave the soul in ache. Like a poison bite from the subtle asp dreams from you it will take.
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Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 8:48 PM UTC
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