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Dream (BoyxBoy)

LECTURAS 133
Votos 2
Partes 4
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LECTURAS 133
Votos 2
Partes 4
Hora 8m

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Have you ever had one of those dream where you meet this somewhat dream person,what I mean is that their perfect their clothes,hair,eyes everything about them is perfect but what if it's to good to be true what if it's only a dream but what if that fantasy becomes a reality and you meet that one true person that means everything to you that one true person that you try to dream about them again everynight so what if they were
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A heart's tribulations

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