you distanced yourself
you distanced yourself

you distanced yourself

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"Your fingers were playing with the collar of my robe at the moment and begging me to keep you company in your sleep, and once again - in all of them - I gave in to you."
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FOTO DO PERFIL:  Kurosaki Tasuku *Dengeki Daisy*    O anonimato e a solidão não são tão ruins quanto parecem.   OBS: A maioria das minhas...

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