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Isidro 2022-04-21 09:02:43
he escaped into the real world
What I'm doing,
is someone pointing the finger behind my back? ——The body also started to deal with me.
Everything went so wrong.
"Talent is a curse."
Ian died.
Is there a kind of life:
when I am in love, I am in love, it has nothing to do with the object;
when I do not love, I leave, please don't... -
Scotty 2022-03-22 09:02:08
Touching From A Distance
The realism of the black and white picture The man with smoky makeup has the talent of rock and roll The struggle of mortals is the take-off and shattering of dreams The temptation and the torture of imperfect flesh in the face of love The
post -punk voice is very muffled and true
To put it mildly,...
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