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#nojoto#shopping#style It's a wrap! Our unique collections of scarves are designed to be versatile and stylish. Flaunting a floral print am

#nojoto#shopping#style It's a wrap! Our unique collections of scarves are designed to be versatile and stylish. Flaunting a floral print am

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I always covered the mirror with the scarves, So that the unusual reflection from it wouldn't bother me anymore. The most terrific day of the year was just right in front of me, the day I saw a knot tied around your neck, the day I saw your veins turnin

I always covered the mirror with the scarves, So that the unusual reflection from it wouldn't bother me anymore. The most terrific day of the year was just right in front of me, the day I saw a knot tied around your neck, the day I saw your veins turnin

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A tramper I'm, Roaming to find A shelter, which can Soothe my maladroit soul, That became clumsy, because of All the loopholes! (Caption) //Will I ever get a shelter? A tramper I'm, roaming to find a shelter, Which can soothe my maladroit soul, That became clumsy, because of a

A tramper I'm, Roaming to find A shelter, which can Soothe my maladroit soul, That became clumsy, because of All the loopholes! (Caption) //Will I ever get a shelter? A tramper I'm, roaming to find a shelter, Which can soothe my maladroit soul, That became clumsy, because of a

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On my school notebooks On my desk and on the trees On the sands of snow I write your name On the pages I have read On all the white pages Stone, blood, paper or ash I write your name On the images of gold On the weapons of the warriors On the crown of the king I write your name (See caption) On the jungle and the desert On the nest and on the brier On the echo of my childhood I write your name On all my scarves of blue On the mo

On my school notebooks On my desk and on the trees On the sands of snow I write your name On the pages I have read On all the white pages Stone, blood, paper or ash I write your name On the images of gold On the weapons of the warriors On the crown of the king I write your name (See caption) On the jungle and the desert On the nest and on the brier On the echo of my childhood I write your name On all my scarves of blue On the mo

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Satiation Or Sin? "Holy fuck! What are you doing here in my bedroom?" She chose to say nothing and started undressing herself. "Following me everywhere was no

Satiation Or Sin? "Holy fuck! What are you doing here in my bedroom?" She chose to say nothing and started undressing herself. "Following me everywhere was no

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Few years ago, I went to my hometown.. Few years ago, I went to my hometown, With knitted scarves pink, blue and brown, There were crowds on the bus stand all around, Competitive

Few years ago, I went to my hometown.. Few years ago, I went to my hometown, With knitted scarves pink, blue and brown, There were crowds on the bus stand all around, Competitive

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- and, as the crimson manifested the fiery pink, black shadows of the pigeons over the horizon came into being, flying a long dis-tance I think, they finally perched on my window. A-letter through pigeons? I thought, such a quaint way though, & as I got up to open the windowpane, the pair of them flew, flu-tt-er-ing away, leaving a smile on my face for it was the letter from - the Sun, acquainting me with the arrival of s p r i n g... ( caption) Title : Distorted cosmos - Seasons - and, as the crimson manifested the fiery pink, black shadows of the pigeons over the horizon came into

- and, as the crimson manifested the fiery pink, black shadows of the pigeons over the horizon came into being, flying a long dis-tance I think, they finally perched on my window. A-letter through pigeons? I thought, such a quaint way though, & as I got up to open the windowpane, the pair of them flew, flu-tt-er-ing away, leaving a smile on my face for it was the letter from - the Sun, acquainting me with the arrival of s p r i n g... ( caption) Title : Distorted cosmos - Seasons - and, as the crimson manifested the fiery pink, black shadows of the pigeons over the horizon came into