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Quote:
Cheyenne
makes her way to a bench, sprawling out on it face down where she proceeded to count the blades of grass. "Zero... Zero..." Fuck, there was still snow.
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Online (7):
Fading; Deadie
ℌ𝔶𝔭𝔫𝔬𝔱𝔦𝔠; Rosaline
Ember
sweet little treat; Magnolia
Cinderheart John Dulkir
Picture Perfect Cecelia
Unraveling Nraliteus
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