xvii: yuzuki
"where are you taking me?"
i can hardly make him out over
the whirring of wind and wheels.
my mind stops for a moment,
but then, a smile rises.
"you'll see!"
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"where are you taking me?"
i can hardly make him out over
the whirring of wind and wheels.
my mind stops for a moment,
but then, a smile rises.
"you'll see!"
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro