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50 shades of youarefuckingblind

by phoebefrux

He sees himself as Christian Grey but I’m not the Anastasia to make him quit the game I don't think things will ever be the same probably cause he left me to chase after “”fame””
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phoebefrux
25 / F / MNL
For You?
Written by
phoebefrux
25 / F / MNL
Published
Apr 30, 2018
Time
1m
Notes

He was blinded by his vision of fame. | July 2017

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