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11/8/1998
Tuesday 18 September 2018 | 02:16 | 0 candie blossom
she's an angel in truth, a demon in fiction, she keeps people warm yet she's so cold, the colour of grey skies describe her feminist sentiment well, she's constantly trying to survive, yet all her efforts felt like they were in vain. in her garden, there are plenty of beautiful roses, waiting for beau to pick one without getting hurt by its thorns, nevertheless, she built her walls so high and strong, so none could get through her garden... |