Dont Choose The Wrong One
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Ongoing9m
Last published Wed, Aug 6, 2025
I USED TO BE ONE OF HER FRIEND.. a messy one.. thinking of it is such a waste of time.. like i said i am obedient one.. until my intention become vivid....
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then 8yrs passed I keep all of her everything red handed.. she has none left but i am here... I always be here for her..
Her beautiful cry eyes makes me giggled.. i want everything ... even your dreams ..
seing you shaken from fear hoping that it will be better someday was not in our vocabulary...
Hate to admit but i was greedy wanting some more piece of you - Commander RA. Heighton..
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