Every Two Year
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Last published Thu, Aug 25, 2022
Today I'm keeping my promise, again, and sitting in the same boot by the pamphlet on how to lose, waiting for the owner of the deep brown eyes whom is the reason of all my mistakes which I wouldn't hesitate to do all over again.
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