Hold on tight (CrankThatFrank)
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Ostatnia publikacja czw., maj 19, 2016
"I said I'd never let you go and I never did." I told Frank showing him the framed picture I had of us as kids. Maybe he was so blinded by confusion and anger he forgot.
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