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Dandelion Boy
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Continúa, Has publicado ene 14, 2023
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He was a sweet boy when our paths crossed. Always the outcast, like me. We spent everyday together in the fields behind the school. And then one day he vanished. Presumed dead and forgotten. But there was something about him i could never shake. A feeling deep down that he was always there. And then i realized he always was. He never left me. My dandelion boy.
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