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i love the way we talked together every night under ours roofs two souls apart from each other but at the same time together i love the way i saw your text each morning it filled me with motovation to get me thru my day i loved the way we played together every single day i loved everything about you every moment felt like it was never enough but i guess my love didnt matter because in the end we fell apart
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Good job! it's beautiful and relatable!
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Yeah this is really good, keep it up !!
me too I loved the way we talked.
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me too, we talked for hours and hours on end. it was so sexy
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me too, we talked for hours and hours on end. it was so sexy
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@hellokitty265 wrote:
all this sad stuff bru
in my dreams
@jayfafr wrote:
@hellokitty265 wrote:
all this sad stuff bru
@luigi0210 wrote:
@jayfafr wrote:
@hellokitty265 wrote:
all this sad stuff bru
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