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🍎...¡In the darkness!...🍏

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Parts 28
Time 3h 53m

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-If he spilled blood today, it will only be mine... My crying does not stop, I would like this feeling to vanish... Let it go into oblivion of pain...

For God, for God... Hug me please, what would I give for a hug from you... What would I give for everything to be different...

My insane and broken heart, wants to find your lips with mine one day, my love... I will cry the misfortune of losing my life... My love, please, I don't want to close my eyes...

Just for today I make a wish, hug me and don't let go...-

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🍎-Slow Posts...

🍏-No offense intended, please don't take anything here seriously...

🍎-Short Chapters...

🍏-Independent story, it's rubbish... But we'll see what comes out of this...

🍎-I'm horrible at reporting, that is, writing... I'm disgusting, bear with me...All Rights Reserved

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