From Me to You
- LECTURES 83
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- Chapitres 8
En cours d'écriture7m
Dernière publication jeu., mars 1, 2018
You left, you're gone. What am I to do now? All I can do is pick up the pieces you've left, and hope it leaves me half as good a person you always were.
Journal entries from one lover to the other.
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