Remembering Sunday
Ti immagino ricordando domenica, non quella in cui te ne sei andata, ma quella in cui eravamo riusciti ad essere felici. One Shot / 081216 Cover / grebxy
Ti immagino ricordando domenica, non quella in cui te ne sei andata, ma quella in cui eravamo riusciti ad essere felici. One Shot / 081216 Cover / grebxy
Liv era felice delle piccole cose. Era felice della vita, parlava tanto e poi restava in silenzio, sapeva ascoltare senza far rumore. One Shot / 131116 Cover / grebxy
One Shot. "Una per ogni bacio che ti ho negato" hyxperion / 11.01.2016 logaphile / cover
One Shot. [06.12.2016] Tutti i diritti riservati / hyxperion Cover / logaphile
He was a tattoo artist by day, a painter by night. He possessed what is commonly known as an addictive personality. Perhaps inherited. He had always been like that. He liked to ink his body. He liked to coat his lungs in smoke. He craved adrenalin rushes. He certainly enjoyed hot cups of coffee. Oh, and his paintin...
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