Behind Blue Eyes
Behind Blue Eyes

Behind Blue Eyes

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The world is not terrible. People who are terrible. - Lass Isolet -
16+In corso~47min di lettura

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Renata - 30 - Escorpião Por que seu amor era como uma borboleta; belo e sublime, contudo, limitado por seu maior inimigo: o tempo. — Butter...

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Elo Milenar

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