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How do you not think of storm? Wind blows the arrow, i dont know where to go How do you not think of storm? Rain washes me off leaving me wounded and cold
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Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 7:45 AM UTC
Storm
How do you not think of storm? Wind blows the arrow, i dont know where to go How do you not think of storm? Rain washes me off leaving me wounded and cold
janettealvez
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janettealvez
23/F/Cebu, Philippines
Jan 31, 2021
Jan 31, 2021 at 7:45 AM UTC
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