Life as Kermit
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I'm Kermit. Not really I just call myself Kermit. This is my personal diary .I'm probably dead if I don't update
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Just some daily dose of our boys that you'll need in your life..... ------------------------------------------------------- ©𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐚𝐞07 •Do not copy my work. •Based on my own imagination.Concluida
The Stranger in your Memories
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Just some daily dose of our boys that you'll need in your life..... ------------------------------------------------------- ©𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐚𝐞07 •Do not copy my work. •Based on my own imagination.
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