You don't know me, I don't know you. Something common in us bonds me to you, love for music.
That was bad.
And p.s, pls study cognitive functions before typing yourself
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Stories by •tiramisu•
lost.
He lived in a world with white wisps of snow flowers.
She lived through his eyes.
They were lost by the river...
Why I need motivation
This book would make no sense but telling you, I gotta feel my stories to write them well.
My Procrastinatio...
