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the creature slowly rubs its head against me
as it purrs and purrs affectionately
and with a lift of the head, its gone
and i cry and i weep and i mourn.
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the creature slowly rubs its head against me
as it purrs and purrs affectionately
and with a lift of the head, its gone
and i cry and i weep and i mourn.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top