𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐲 • Lorenzo Zurzolo - theliesweshare - Wattpad

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𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐲 • Lorenzo Zurzolo

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Reads 136,658
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Parts 37
Time 5h 17m

"Take me down to your paradise city." He whispers lowly his hand searching for mine.

I look up into his eyes that resemble a cloudy day with the promise of the sun peeking out at the end.

He has those sad boy eyes that I've fallen for the minute I looked into them.

"Only if you never let me go again."All Rights Reserved

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