Denial

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U said u want a bedtime story .. i have an idea ... wanna write it together ? ... i ll start ... 
All what you about to hear .. is made up by you and me ... 
Ow yea :3
This is our story ...All Rights Reserved

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Denial
Tue, Jan 28, 2020

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Denial
Tue, Jan 28, 2020

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