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roiserrano: I never imagined myself being a writer, but when I look at you, an ocean of words flow through my veins; waiting to come out, waiting to be read. There could never be enough words to describe how I feel about you and I’ll run out of ink
roiserrano: I never imagined myself being a writer, but when I look at you, an ocean of words flow through my veins; waiting to come out, waiting to be read. There could never be enough words to describe how I feel about you and I’ll run out of ink
roiserrano: I never imagined myself being a writer, but when I look at you, an ocean of words flow through my veins; waiting to come out, waiting to be read. There could never be enough words to describe how I feel about you and I’ll run out of ink
roiserrano: I never imagined myself being a writer, but when I look at you, an ocean of words flow through my veins; waiting to come out, waiting to be read. There could never be enough words to describe how I feel about you and I’ll run out of ink
roiserrano: I never imagined myself being a writer, but when I look at you, an ocean of words flow through my veins; waiting to come out, waiting to be read. There could never be enough words to describe how I feel about you and I’ll run out of ink
roiserrano: I never imagined myself being a writer, but when I look at you, an ocean of words flow through my veins; waiting to come out, waiting to be read. There could never be enough words to describe how I feel about you and I’ll run out of ink
roiserrano: I never imagined myself being a writer, but when I look at you, an ocean of words flow through my veins; waiting to come out, waiting to be read. There could never be enough words to describe how I feel about you and I’ll run out of ink
roiserrano: I never imagined myself being a writer, but when I look at you, an ocean of words flow through my veins; waiting to come out, waiting to be read. There could never be enough words to describe how I feel about you and I’ll run out of ink

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