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قصص بقلم Zi Horst
Three Girls In A Row
Blonde tresses and teal eyes, they sang me lullabies.
Light brown locks and graphic socks, they pulled me out...
Play With Me?
To you, I was just a toy.
I was something different from the basic boy.
You wanna play, you wanna play with...
Hug
I walk in from outside and am immediately pulled into a tight hug from someone that I didn't catch a glimpse...