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Those writings on your wrists
I can read fluently
Their language is my pain
Let my tears wash the blood off
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Those writings on your wrists
I can read fluently
Their language is my pain
Let my tears wash the blood off
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro