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В процессе, впервые опубликовано дек. 27, 2022
Our paths crossed at an intersection, everything paused when I met you. The world slowly stops as I stare into those hazel brown eyes. I couldn't utter a thing, but the only thing I knew I was already captured by your glance.
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