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Love of truth is cruel, but cruel to the extreme
Last updated 8 days ago by egga
Once the love is mutual compassion
I love to make up the network
What are the criteria you love
Familiar and unfamiliar
Sad love: perhaps give up, to close to you
Under clear skies in the motherly love
Neighbor boy carrying me to her
I think the book costs money
Brush my tears to flow down
