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Night Call

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Reads 118
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Parts 13
Time 21m

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"Everything you are going through is preparing YOU for what you have ASKED for..." My mum always told me that. So I never backed down. Even when my past shadows are trying to immerse me in my own darkness - I rise. Life is like drawing without an eraser.All Rights Reserved

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My Short Life by ari12502

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Unlovable Me {BoyxBoy}

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