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What thought I have of you now, my love As I quietly eating pho alone. On the brink of light and shadow? I thought I saw Whitman. Oh, it's just you wearing beard again,full The way I love the most. As  I quietly eating pho alone, Adorable babies parading by with their genuine smile and Dimples in those little fat hands Whitman takes the seat in front of me "You should stop listening to Captain's words"
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 8:52 AM UTC
A food court in department store
What thought I have of you now, my love As I quietly eating pho alone. On the brink of light and shadow? I thought I saw Whitman. Oh, it's just you wearing beard again,full The way I love the most. As  I quietly eating pho alone, Adorable babies parading by with their genuine smile and Dimples in those little fat hands Whitman takes the seat in front of me "You should stop listening to Captain's words"
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 8:52 AM UTC
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