the greek rebound
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Last published Thu, Jun 9, 2016
" oh well" she sighed as she looked at the gravestone in
front of her, which says " Paris
Mentosan, 1980-2000, The man Broken by a woman " , and then she looked at
the grave beside paris
' Helen, 1980 - 2040 , The woman who had found happiness, yet it broke someone'
(BY:SWEET_HALO & BEATRICE_PRIOR38
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