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*They say scent is the closest thing to memory, so it makes sense that I'm caving under whiffs of the past, trying to stand without breaking into* p  i  e  c  e s. *See, you're fire—totally alive and wrapped in spearmint. But he's Korres, totally impressed, sugar-coated with guava and ***** peach.* gd
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 1:54 PM UTC
I caught your aroma in the middle of nowhere.
*They say scent is the closest thing to memory, so it makes sense that I'm caving under whiffs of the past, trying to stand without breaking into* p  i  e  c  e s. *See, you're fire—totally alive and wrapped in spearmint. But he's Korres, totally impressed, sugar-coated with guava and ***** peach.* gd
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 1:54 PM UTC
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