published on: 2014-04-23 00:18:46
“My sleeves are stained red from all the truth that I’ve
Wandering Soul
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The Loss of Poetry
Everyone who;s ever left me, comes back. And that’s a
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published on: 2014-04-23 00:18:46
“My sleeves are stained red from all the truth that I’ve
Wandering Soul
Nice hands.
The Loss of Poetry
Everyone who;s ever left me, comes back. And that’s a
hotcouplesmakingloves: hot couples