Old Oak (Vunslej)
Old Oak
Though my sight sees faint,
Hands shake and breath goes muffled,
I'll see the next morn!
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Old Oak
Though my sight sees faint,
Hands shake and breath goes muffled,
I'll see the next morn!
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen2U.Com