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Oct 2021
I do not know why he chose me. I am no god. Just a prince - a mortal. I will die soon, that is what his sister told me. But still, I cannot resist him. He is the sun. He casts no shadow in my life.
Grace
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Grace  F/Voie Des Papillons
(F/Voie Des Papillons)   
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     Hooria Iftikhar, Autumn and Eshwara Prasad
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