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Your lips; felt like a dream. Your eyes; a hue I had never seen. Your touch; felt perfect. If falling in love was a crime, pleases read my verdict. Throw me into your prison, I deserve it. Throw away the key, after you close it.
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
work in progress...pt.12
Your lips; felt like a dream. Your eyes; a hue I had never seen. Your touch; felt perfect. If falling in love was a crime, pleases read my verdict. Throw me into your prison, I deserve it. Throw away the key, after you close it.
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May 17, 2014
May 17, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
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