I Love Him and I Don't Know Why
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Last published пнд, апр. 6, 2020
So, I love this guy. But the thing is, I don't know why I love him. Maybe it's because he's nice, but then again he doesn't really talk to me much. Maybe it's his eyes, their the most beautiful shade of blue I've ever seen in my whole life. Maybe you guys can help me figure it out?
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