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Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth...Upgrade to paid account! Veins of my heart. Time is not a fixed construct. Im an abstract website maker. No URL, no site. I just think about it. Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth. Until the hour of separation. 12:02 pm July 23rd, 2012. Fic: Sherlock (BBC), Sherlock/John, Overlooked the Inevitable. I own nothing and this certainly isn't meant to disrespect anyone. A streak of something, a streak of something decidedly. Green , goes racing down Sherlock’s spine and that. Them to be together.
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