Siemba ; Unwritten
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- Parts 12
MatureOngoing1h 30m
Last published Thu, Dec 18, 2014
In the eyes of an angel, you see the purities and sunshine of those you love. Right? Well with you being the angel, of course you do. Being the angel, you become the glue in friendships and relationships. Holding together loved ones with all the good only you see. Pushing away the bad that occurs so you don't cry and beg who isn't listening to tell you that your wrong. But you're right.
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