Stalked
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- Parti 4
In corso13m
Ultima pubblicazione lun, feb 9, 2015
Why is it that the man with the indigo mask always watches me and how does he get into my house at the dead of night? Is he trying to harm or warn me?
Tears are free without a cost,
sing the song of the one who got losy.
She will beg for health, and ask for perfection,
when will you realize, it's your own reflection.
Dedicated to my fellow sister @maiandamg
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