#74046 - ** ** ** ** ** ** My white sandals crunched the gravel of the path underfoot as I walked through flowers. In that tone, I sensed the same lonely desire for a forbidden love that I had felt for most of my life. com Oh, the wicked thoughts that rolled through my head as I held her hand and laid down arch after arch, dot after dot.
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Eruru
Love the hopping
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I will think about it