Stuck in heaven
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Last published Sat, Feb 21, 2015
Have you ever felt so emotionally cold that the thought of moving on breaks you, yup I get that feeling a lot. My name is Lilly-Anne Ross, but you can call me Lilly and I my friend am one fucked up person. I was born of both angel and demon blood-since my dad was a demon and my mum was an angel- and yes I am the first of it's kind, until I met Luke...
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