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Dernière publication jeu., janv. 12, 2017
Han älskar dig. Han finns alltid där för dig. Han skyddar dig. Han tröstar dig. Han är det enda du behöver. Han är ditt ljus i allt mörker. Din enda sanning i en falsk värld.
Så vad skulle hända...om han plötsligt..försvann?
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