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He was what I knew, and I longed for him. Not seeing him was death, and seeing him was torture. He was a drug i was addictated to and desperately couldn't live with out
Paper Rings
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He was what I knew, and I longed for him. Not seeing him was death, and seeing him was torture. He was a drug i was addictated to and desperately couldn't live with out