︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎̶ـ̶ـ̶›𝐎𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎ ︎ 𓏸ᜳ ִ. ֢ ׄ ʟᴀ ʟᴜᴢ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ʟᴜɴᴀ ۪𓍼 ִ ۟ ִ 𔕔 ִ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎ ︎︎ ︎
︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎ ︎︎Я и атмосфера рассвета - любовники
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Aug 05, 2024 08:22PM
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