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Crazy...

It's been that way since the earliest years...

It's been that way since the earliest years...

It's been that way since the earliest years...

So your the one...

Who are you, I said. She replied, your future Luciano...

The perfect storm...

The perfect storm...

With wind in her hair like sails, full breasted and rested. She grips tight on everything that he writes...

Jewel - Foolish Games

Blood still stains her hair as it sticks to the page...