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墙头与坑都多
莫问 问就是在写了(。
不用怀疑 我一直在搞黄色。

The Wolven Storm - Priscilla

状态糟糕到爆胎收到最意想不到的人消息 感觉瞬间奶了一口续命n秒


好想有个ps4啊。


These scars have yearned for your tender caress
To bind our fortunes, Damn what the stars own
Rend my heart open, then your love profess
A winding, weaving fate to which we both atone
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of a raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
The wolf I will follow into the storm
To find your heart, its passion displaced
By ire ever growing, Hardening into stone
Admidst the cold to hold you in a heated embrace
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of a raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep
I know not if fate would have us live as one
Or if by love's blind chance we've been bound
The wish I whispered, when it all began
Did it forge a love you might never have found?
You flee my dream come the morning.
Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet
To dream of a raven locks entwisted, stormy.
Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

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