……I didn’t put this here; were the words that awoke me from my slumber, I felt warmth emanating as if it was the summer, through my slowly parting lashes I could see the speaker’s skin was like that of a cucumber, he let out a deep sigh, whispering something was a bummer; he reached into my chest, ah yes, the cause of your endless wonders.
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- Published: December 4th, 2024 22:11
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