Maybe the love has been written already, but you haven't read it by my pen.
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Stories by carpediemm_6
Broken pieces of FAME
AS THE SUN RISES AND SETS, THE BEAUTY REMAINS.
he lived in the glamour and glory,
but found the beauty in dis...
His, she
He hates red color but takes bloodbath daily. condensed red hue, and we acquainted it as blood.