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Rumors (Med Hat)

Maybe we werent made for love, our souls are much too old. But loneliness needs company and a lost dog needs a home. So if you will be the fire then I can be the coal and we can burn out of control.

Strange, lovely girl, find your way out of the night and into my hands. Unpack for me your beauty and let me demonstrate the definition of sin.
  • do NOT contact me with unsolicited services or offers

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