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I shall stop loving you, little by little…
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“When you’re sad, my Little Star, go out of doors. It’s always better underneath the open sky.” Eva Ibbotson
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I shall stop loving you, little by little…
“When you’re sad, my Little Star, go out of doors. It’s always better underneath the open sky.” Eva Ibbotson
Moments
Sour Times
there actually are no real edges (by matt - itsayshere.org)
Ooooft :D
there actually are no real edges (by matt - itsayshere.org)
Ooooft :D
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