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Be In My Arms

You, being a wrecked vessel, in the middle of the Deep Ocean; No sign of a Greenland; heavy wind; wild storms; Survival on time is essential; lay on my shoulders; be in my arms until we, both reach the shore ! BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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