How Sweet Their Love
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Última publicación lun, sep 5, 2011
A few pages of pure emotion... My hands have a life of their own as they write down everything I once felt, everything I feel now and everything I may feel in the future. This is a real account of an experience I once had. I hope anyone who reads this can take something from it.
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