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Thoughts

LECTURAS 103
Votos 2
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LECTURAS 103
Votos 2
Partes 8
Hora <5 mins

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In this book there will be stories, stories that I've written. I'd say they are rather deep thoughts so if you don't like blood or anything depressing you should not read. I an warning you now I might not update fast but I will try I have school. If you want to know about me I might do a few q&a here and there if you want. Hope you enjoy my mindTodos los derechos reservados

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