Why me?(Punk Luke hemmings)...
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Ongoing8m
Last published Sun, Mar 8, 2015
"If you lo-love me you'll let me g-go...And
let me be happy. "You don't get it I just can't do that I'm sorry"
".pl-please le-let me go"I sputtered as he stared at me scaring me with his deadly look......
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