Black & White | l.r.h.
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Do you know that weird feeling when you can see a face engraved on someone's eyes? It's love.
[PG-13 because of death, killing and bullying.]
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; "jestem popieprzony, ale myślę, że to zawsze miał być właśnie on." © luke-hemings, 2015. edytowane: 19/08/03
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