Lo Siento [SELESAI]
humanbearrr
  • Leituras 429
  • Votos 40
  • Capítulos 17
  • Tempo <5 mins
  • Leituras 429
  • Votos 40
  • Capítulos 17
  • Tempo <5 mins
humanbearrr
Concluído, Primeira publicação em abr 18, 2018
englishhumanbearrrhurtkatakatalosientopoemquotessorrowspanyol
a poem about apologies.
a poem about sorrow.
a poem about something hurt.
a poem described me.

[ a little bit English , sometimes Indonesian & full translation of Espanol ]
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