My Saving Grace

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the soft air is pleased; just passing, confused in conversation. Drunk with passionate disbelief. The celadon sky; rubbing blotches of eerie favors into thick, puffy clouds disperse the malice that is.

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serinaruggeri

wayfarer*health nut*nationally certified fitness coach*writer !

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