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» writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never left; I’m counting down till I see you next. I still compare everything to your silhouette.

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

writingsforwinter: You’re still in my head. My mind’s convinced that you never

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