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> 八十一子 wrote: >72ҿתۣߺ > >When I look at my lover, she blushes. >When I don't, my own heart is drained of blood. >The stars shine bright in the tears on her cheeks. >Without that light, my own tears turn to mud. > >ҿתۣߺ...
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