The house of fears
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10 Aug 2010, 10:23
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Incerc , incerc .
Doar ca pana acum am fost plecata la plimbare - Bella Emily Rose - There's a white moon hanging in the southern sky, under the sun rising in the east, but the west wind sings for me. ![]() I love you , Dess. |
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