we were victims of the knife cutting he went into my soul. He took my arm, cut it and I don’t know how it happened but we were destiny. She said he said they can’t speak shut up and fuck me.
WHAT A WILD THING TO DO TO MAKE ME DREAMĀ OF YOU
we were victims of the knife cutting he went into my soul. He took my arm, cut it and I don’t know how it happened but we were destiny. She said he said they can’t speak shut up and fuck me.
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