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Michael

my love, as hard as it is to believe i could never get enough of your caring nature, gorgeous aura and how your eyes sparkle in those...

Elio

Dear little white boy, such a gentle soul we had found till one day your lungs had drowned. that was when you started dying inside. the...

The boy that was afraid of drowning

Everyone woke up with wet beds and floating luggage early in the morning. People tossed through the water; their hands filled with...

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