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Is it true? that our mother is dying with blue making her weak without any clue destroying her body until its due Our mother is sleeping for generations while we **** her softly with excitation's inches of her body were destroyed by expansions taking her for granted for our situations Her long deciduous hair that gives life for us suddenly gone missing for our lust shaving it all is a must not knowing for her kindness to us Now we shall proudly say that we viciously **** her everyday making her look bad until we may ending her life, so to us I shall say
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Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 9:47 AM UTC
Cry of Gaia
Is it true? that our mother is dying with blue making her weak without any clue destroying her body until its due Our mother is sleeping for generations while we **** her softly with excitation's inches of her body were destroyed by expansions taking her for granted for our situations Her long deciduous hair that gives life for us suddenly gone missing for our lust shaving it all is a must not knowing for her kindness to us Now we shall proudly say that we viciously **** her everyday making her look bad until we may ending her life, so to us I shall say
Jim307
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21/M/Philippines
Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 9:47 AM UTC
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