The weary depression burns throughout, whether due to impatience or the loss of sexual companion. "Sensitivity was in my heart, not my hands" without the physical attachment I'd rather leave you with a stain, a burden knowing it would cause you to never let go of me.
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啦啦啦气死你!
2024-10-06 12:28
山海記
2024-10-06 01:16
我枯了了
2024-10-05 08:40
白色公路
2024-10-05 09:29
不要红豆,谢谢
2024-10-06 05:13