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One, two, three. I am stopping here, But only to catch my breath. Tear, rip, peel. This is my transition From getting To giving. I Am reflective of what you Bequeath to me. You are my Sirius.
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Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 11:50 PM UTC
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One, two, three. I am stopping here, But only to catch my breath. Tear, rip, peel. This is my transition From getting To giving. I Am reflective of what you Bequeath to me. You are my Sirius.
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Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 11:50 PM UTC
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