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*Her Nose-Pin*
Maybe it sparkled before my eyes for nothing, or maybe it wanted to create a barrier between the door to her mind and my presence- Yes, ...
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Knock knock, awake! knock knock , awake ! I still remember Your name and number I dare not forget Your face haunts me to death I crave ...
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There's a new light passing through my veins Rejuvenating my cells And my dormant desires. I'm alive like an overflowing stream...
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Earlier that night, despite having a tolerable weather, the chemicals in Fyodor's head began rushing like hurricane Katrina, being demon...
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