Tattooed - Harry Styles
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Última publicación mar, ago 20, 2019
I didn't know how to breath. Every inch of my entire body was in pain. How could I live on, how could I live without him here? I wanted to scream and never stop, but my body didn't have the energy to do it. He was gone, and my heart died.
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