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i want to be a cloud so full of honey that there is nothing left of me.
she came from peaches and honey, i could tell by her ethereal smell. ⎯ ♡
here lies my treasured stories, built with tenderness and intimacy.
sorry for the mistakes, i'm not a native english speaker.
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Story by rosetongue
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Don't forget about me. ― Erwin x...
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You've known each other since forever and each step further in the Survey Corps with him makes you question y...
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