I have no life.
I'm just a random girl with too many thoughts and not enough paper.
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SeranLovenMoonstruk
Apr 11, 2017 03:18PM
Your lips were bitter like the taste of a cigarette, but how ironic that is to the sugary sound of "sweetheart" rolling off your tongue.Посмотреть все беседы
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