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Bird Set Free || Harry Styles AU

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LECTURAS 34,114
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Partes 17
Hora 1h 23m

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I've become imprisoned, 
                                     Captivated by her voice. 
                                    I know I cannot have her. 
                                        I know this isn't right. 
                  Countless times I told myself this is wrong. 
                                             This is wrong 
                                        But I cannot help it. 
                                              I'm addicted. 
                    I've become a slave to her freedom song.
                        I wish to set her free once and for all 
                                 And that's when I heard it 
                              My angel, my dove has spoke 
                                       I hear her whisper
                                   "Harry, what if I fall?"

                                                    {BWWM}
                                   All Rights Reserved 2017
                                    © hardcorestyles (D.K)

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