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I remember the night I spilled between your binding.
Of all the words I could speak,None of them could satisfy my heart,My toung can not tell it what it is feeling,Only my heart knows that,
If I had one wish I'd wish for a sunny day. If my wish came true I'd take you out for a walk. If we went out for a walk I'd take you to all my favorite places.
Ginger spines Flaky sighs Powerless, You glossy-eyed Creature. I saw you there, In the crevices of my dreams Breathless, in a pool of gems Lost within the carefree
You are so important to meyou need to stay out of my journal that does not get written in as much as it shouldout of the scripts that I pick at but don’t sculpt real shapes out ofout of the bullet points on a blog that doesn’t get updated often en
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