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you took my picture once and i took that to mean you liked me.it was the first good day of springa swig of soco in the broad daylightyou were on your ..
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A Story by Elwyn
So we’re fighting with our tongues, right, mouth to mouth (obviously), with the sheets crumpled up and shoved in some desolate corner of the roo..
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