►" Truth is like a blanket that always leaves you cold feet. The stretch , extend it and is never enough. The shake , you give kicks, but does not cover us. And since we arrived crying until we 're dying We only covers the face , while we groan , cry and scream " .
►ｒｏｃｋ--->ｐｕｎｋ
＼(^o^)／ ＼(~o~)／ ＼(◎o◎)／
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Between yin & yang
Ella era fría, obediente, estudiosa, aburrida, simple. Él era creído, desobediente, atrevido, dominante, comp...
