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Sarah's law

Love is not a sin by touch shown it can't be wrong he will say but his LOVE doesn't have an ID security to cross the street by herself she cries over accidentally spilled cup of milk to him by view was permitted to do the right thing in park of excessive trust after buying a vanilla ice cream he will ask her gently to stand in front of metal box, by art perpetuate overlapped youth and hand in hand introduce her in adulthood expand the love expand the love people expand the love by iron doors crushed voice is screaming leaving behind desecrated shell he loved her in only way he knows

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