Wonder (discontiuned)
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Ultima pubblicazione gio, gen 30, 2025
As we look up at the dark night sky I see the stars election on his eyes. As I look at his I feel some fluttering inside of me. I feel like my heart is about to explode? I've never felt like this before, so why now?
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