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| English |A feelings turn into wordsA hidden words only few can understand

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https://m.shubaow.net/120/120408/Author: puppets will hurtCategory: Rebirth through timeRelease time: 2020-04-24Latest: Chapter 109 Extra Storyrebirthfinished256,000The rich and powerful family's true and false Qian Jinwen, if the father is replaced, ignore the strange brain circuit, how to continue the plot? (End) In the rebirth counter-attack article, if the key chess pieces are replaced, the counter-attack road is forced to change the route, is this okay? (End) The sweet favorite text of the era, if the paving male partner is replaced, and there is no paving, how sweet and how to spoil? (End) True love and Mary Suwen, the male partner who controls life and death has been replaced, and there is no one to take care of, what do you do? (End) A new post on life, brother, you should find someone else, or the big guy is more suitable for me. (End) The male protagonist, Chuanwen, don't want to use me to ascend, I also like this throne. (End) Content label: Quick Pass Search keywords: Protagonist: Gu Jinyan ┃ Supporting roles: Gu Yun, Chu Qingyun, Le Yang, Yun Ziruo, Xianlu ┃ Others: One sentence introduction: You can do whatever you like, I will not accompany

This story is about feeders and feedee's. Its a short story and contains >stuffing / force feeding / weight gains and strong emotions.If you can't stand this, don't read this book. thanks to yall to read my book and don't forget to follow me 🙏🏻🥰

Oh, how I love it! To be able to write about life in the summertime, the bright sky turning soft pink as you stay up late outside and the warm French countryside. But above all, how I love to narrate various love stories.Born in the countryside of my beloved France, my 20th summer has arrived as I'm about to turn 21. I was never a big fan of the family gatherings, the dog days, the swimming pools and the crowded beaches. But what about the gentle kiss of the sun on your skin, the smell of freshly cut grass, the night rides, the strawberry pies you make with your grandma and all the stargazing that starts at midnight? As a reconciliation with this crazy time of the year, I started to write about it. It wasn't enough, so I included human beings who were or weren't friends, were or weren't lovers, were or weren't a family. Everything fell into place. And it all made sense. I'm over the moon to introduce you to a new season of my writing journey. I hope you'll find some comfort there now that it's SUMMER IN THE FRENCH COUNTRYSIDE.

How do I let go of someone I never had💔Get was never mine from the onset

" bite, bit, bitter. "trying to write poetic shit at 9 am in themorning when my non existent caffeine does goes cold. or better trying to redeem my youth by writing my sworrows in words.© TOKYOSAINTS ²⁰²⁴