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đây là vòng tay quen việc níu đàn ông - đây là vòng tay từng chở che vivian qua muôn ngàn bão tố. chỉ có đêm nay, cean không thể ngăn em bằng tình yêu vô thường nhỏ bé. 
em đã cảm thấy gì nơi vòng tay hắn?

< dựa trên bài thơ "how to watch your brother die" của michael lassell. >All Rights Reserved

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