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pindah ygy, ch nya mau di hibahin

ily

𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥 The evening breeze on the west coast together. Without the layers of clothes that you and I wear, it doesn't destroy our intention to meet and tell stories. Your tight grip makes me feel a little warm. Telling about what will be done tomorrow, with you again. Even though we meet often, it doesn't make me bored with you.

𝗪𝗔𝗚𝗚𝗟𝗘 The warm and tight grip you gave me. like channeling a very heavy love that never ends. On the bank of a river with a flow that is not too heavy, very different from our love. Slight contrast, between your height and mine, the size of your hand and the size of mine. but that doesn't make my love for you dim. I hope in the next life, I will stay with you, honey.

bkin ch baru aja kli y, aneh bngt asu ni ch😡

❤️‍🔥