in the middle of the night when no one is talking about the dead

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in the middle of the night when no one is talking about the dead

in the middle of the night when no one is talking about the dead

Author: twelfth October

Categories: unapologetic

Statuses: Updating

Is the most embarrassing thing in life sleepwalking? No, it's sleepwalking on a train. What's even more embarrassing is that I was sleepwalking and kissed that good-looking man next to me. Being treated as a nymphomaniac even if, anyway, just brush shoulders on the journey, on the contrary, this man and I still have a thousand threads of connection ...... mirror there is the back of eating candles, in front of the door there is a big man who burns paper money, rice on the footprints and whose ...... in the world, is there really a ghost? Drum up the courage to the side of the man's peach blossom eyes: "Who the hell are you ......?" His thin lips a hook bully up: "Ask so detailed, you want to marry me?"

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