Messing With Dylan
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Última publicación sáb, jul 18, 2015
Basically I'm a girl, 16 actually and I don't believe in love. Not that you need to know why though. I just don't do that love thing you know.
I'm always wondering what happened to him. I still haven't forgiven my self. I don't think I ever can.
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