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the devil knows how to play the game on me out of all those guys, he chose you as the main pawn what to expect when I was not expecting anything? he surely trained you well, that I should've expected you broke through my fortress without warning just like our very first kiss on that rainy season the next thing I know, your hand met my bra clasp and I got no power left to argue but fall hard for you
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 3:47 AM UTC
The Devil's Game
the devil knows how to play the game on me out of all those guys, he chose you as the main pawn what to expect when I was not expecting anything? he surely trained you well, that I should've expected you broke through my fortress without warning just like our very first kiss on that rainy season the next thing I know, your hand met my bra clasp and I got no power left to argue but fall hard for you
amalia-puspa
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 3:47 AM UTC
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