Not What You Expect
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MatureOngoing1h 21m
Last published Sun, Mar 24, 2019
Looking Into each others eyes for the first time with that knowing of what we have become in that moment. Its like struggling for air when you know in that exact time and place that the one in front of you is meant to help you breath when you felt that way, but what if its not what you expect?
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