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Reprinted from 532792389 at 15:34 on April 22, 2010 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (0) Category: Personal Diary day. . . . . .
girl finally found the courage of the boy said: \>
boys do not speak only to smoke more and more cool girls 『heart will not even retain the expression of Valentine's turn to give me what kind of happiness? 』
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