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your brittle splendour stashed passion behind of beautiful iced eyes your coldness is your hotness just stranger wouldnt guess that you care in your heart the hearts of all you loved no one happy end throughout ****** dramas you used to live in deluge of feelings now the ***** is your friend which heal you in your magnificent solitude with bunch of drunk memoirs .  you jeer on this young guy who fell in love with you, elderly woman now you cherish your sovereignity and no longer wish to be the muse of twisted masters
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Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 9:56 AM UTC
Portrait of Lady N.N.
your brittle splendour stashed passion behind of beautiful iced eyes your coldness is your hotness just stranger wouldnt guess that you care in your heart the hearts of all you loved no one happy end throughout ****** dramas you used to live in deluge of feelings now the ***** is your friend which heal you in your magnificent solitude with bunch of drunk memoirs .  you jeer on this young guy who fell in love with you, elderly woman now you cherish your sovereignity and no longer wish to be the muse of twisted masters
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Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 9:56 AM UTC
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