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I fell in love with the boy who dragged his fingertips across my cheek and kissed me with cigarette smoke leaking from the corners of his mouth. Though, as unhealthy and scarring as he was, a beautiful pistol in himself, you knew you had to let him go. Deep, deep down. 8964 copyright protection2832PENANAT7BLZEtjrE 維尼
He was the epitome of addiction. 8964 copyright protection2832PENANAOdieNcmeSx 維尼