Flicker Smile

Flicker Smile

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MatureOngoing27m

Last published Fri, Apr 28, 2017

His smile is my weakness, his smile is my strenght a smile that can lighten my life and darker without knowing, that unpredectable smile which deliver a thousands of butterflies in my stomach.

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