Being imperfect is my kind of perfect
When a dream dies, we have to have another dream ready
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Story by Andreea
Dragoste Periculoasă-Dominic
O noapte ploioasa,o autostrada, doua suflete zdrobite.
A fost nevoie doar de un contact vizual si parca s-au...
