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But you've slipped under my skin, invaded my blood and seized my heart.

Maria V. Snyder

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Maria V. Snyder
Age: 55
Born: 1969
Born: January 1
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Philadelphia
Pennsylvania
Skin
Skins
Blood
Heart
Love
Invaded
Seized
Slipped
Romantic

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