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Broken, a dove lay. Crimson blood stains her wings red. Surly love was the cause.
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Dec 17, 2024
Dec 17, 2024 at 4:55 AM UTC
The price of love
Broken, a dove lay. Crimson blood stains her wings red. Surly love was the cause.
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Dec 17, 2024
Dec 17, 2024 at 4:55 AM UTC
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