Easy Like Sunday Morning (SPN/DW)
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آخر تحديث: خميس, ديسـ ٢٩, ٢٠١٦
"Hey, easy like Sunday morning works for me." he winked.
"You're impossible."
"I think I'm adorable."
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The love story of centuries, the love story to be told around fires and whispered as a blessing - the love story that's kind of not a love story at all.
I'm Jasmine.
This is the story of my parents, and a dog, and their friends, and how it IS possible to live happily ever after.
Not.
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cover : u/c (hmu)
title : u/c
the whole damn thing : u/c
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#964
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