How far is the light of the moon from the moon? How far is the taste of candy from the lip? — Rumi Copy Share Image
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Put in the keys, make that engine purr. 3 in the back, one in the passenger. Slow creepin' 'cause we look that… — Danity Kane Copy Share Image
