Sketchy Thoughts
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, May 24, 2016
1. "Love is a strong fatal disease they say"
"Says who?"
The disbelievers of course.
2.To the mysteries of the darkest universe;
Would you please accept my grieves too?
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