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Let
us be grateful to people who
make
us happy, they are the
charming
gardeners who make
our
souls blossom.
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Indigo
It's
one thing to lust from afar but when the object of her affections
suddenly turns his gaze on Sara, she finds herself falling into a
dream - and is unsure whether she can really face the risk of love
again. By RubyJTCat 1/05 1
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