Wishing on a stolen star
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Not rly a story just a poem..kinda thang or like a poem and poses thing is it posies or poeses idk...thx 4 taking ur time to actually read this far.Oh and its about our secret mental desires we are aware of but dont admit...and if any wish is truly ever realistic.....
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