Loved
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Last published Sat, Aug 27, 2022
In many moments in life, there are many things that we once yearn to have, but as we grow old and meet and do thing we haven't done before we slowly lose interest in the things we once yearned for. As they say a fallen leaf can't always be green.
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Language: Taglish
Author: FebbyOnStyle
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heartache
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