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He was there, standing in the doorframe, scars and new cuts covered his body, he glared at her with the knife in his clenched hand, dripping blood. S..
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Was thinking one day about what makes a pearl form and thought of a comparison with hardship and wisdom.
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Stolen Identity
Beware love knocking on your door
Announcing itself too loudly
Could be someone with stolen Identity
Making you feel
Turning y..
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