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the afternoons that swing into nights while I avoid memories that cover me like a heavy blanket on a chilly winter night.
only it doesnt keep the warmth in instead traps the cold...
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the afternoons that swing into nights while I avoid memories that cover me like a heavy blanket on a chilly winter night.
only it doesnt keep the warmth in instead traps the cold...
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top