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Games

Games

A Poem by dibujera


Let's revisit the beginning, analyze very start.I opened my legs to seven men in attempts to heal my heart.Truth be told it's all the same, cut the lo..
Abuela Artista

Abuela Artista

A Poem by dibujera


Sometimes, my dreams run in circles. Faint ones. Bold ones. Defined. Infinite nonetheless. Each point chases its own tail and begins where it inherent..