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Forgetting him.

slut4_ghostface

LECTURAS 62
Votos 8
Partes 10
Hora 5m

LECTURAS 62
Votos 8
Partes 10
Hora 5m

slut4_ghostface

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I recently found my first love this summer. He's a ladies man and I have tried everything to forget him. the best way I found to clear my head of him is to write poems about how I feel when I see/think of him. If you are going through the same thing this is a great book for you. 

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