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Beautiful past
Harsh sunset-colored looks in your eyes, Let me introduce your needs, Open your cold oak heart, Watch the gentle harmony you have. Let me show you care, Sweet thunder. Gravity waits for you, Maleficent, ~Tu es si mignon, mon amour~ Withers in my heart …
zee
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