KoalaVolant
Jeu 6 Oct 2022 - 22:11
Il me faut un titre donc j'invente un titre donc voici un titre comment ça va du coup le titre. Et du coup c'est un titre merci.
feat. Joleen & Jolene
You’re a child. An infant. Your mocking is thus infantile. He’s not my boyfriend. This man is more to me than you can dream. He’s the moon when I’m lost in darkness and warmth when I shiver in cold. And his kiss still thrills me, even after a millennia. His heart overflows with the kindness of which this world is not worthy of. I love this man beyond measure and reason. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s all and he’s more.You’re a child. An infant. Your mocking is thus infantile. He’s not my boyfriend. This man is more to me than you can dream. He’s the moon when I’m lost in darkness and warmth when I shiver in cold. And his kiss still thrills me, even after a millennia. His heart overflows with the kindness of which this world is not worthy of. I love this man beyond measure and reason. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s all and he’s more.
You’re a child. An infant. Your mocking is thus infantile. He’s not my boyfriend. This man is more to me than you can dream. He’s the moon when I’m lost in darkness and warmth when I shiver in cold. And his kiss still thrills me, even after a millennia. His heart overflows with the kindness of which this world is not worthy of. I love this man beyond measure and reason. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s all and he’s more.
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<link href="https://coderps.xyz/codesrps2/joleenrp-rep.css" rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" /><link href="https://fonts.googleapis.com/css2?family=Parisienne&display=swap" rel="stylesheet"> <div class="joleenrp" style="border-color:#800000;"><div class="struct1" style="border-color:#800000;"><img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/34063cb006ca678cc308a21715c86a1d/b5eff1be0312076e-db/s250x400/a1d90ff3ae35ff19986527b12a010bf72b8d69ce.gifv" style="border-color:#800000;"><img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/44edfda449fcc887d596b78fbb63ff8f/b5eff1be0312076e-e3/s250x400/2eca0559c7bbe18f11d035d6dbd5356b404b940c.gifv" style="border-color:#800000;"></div><h1 style="color:#EC5E3A;">Il me faut un titre donc j'invente un titre donc voici un titre comment ça va du coup le titre. Et du coup c'est un titre merci.</h1><h2 style="color:#888; background:white; padding:5px;">feat. Joleen & Jolene</h2><span style="border-color:#800000;">You’re a child. An infant. Your mocking is thus infantile. He’s not my boyfriend. This man is more to me than you can dream. He’s the moon when I’m lost in darkness and warmth when I shiver in cold. And his kiss still thrills me, even after a millennia. His heart overflows with the kindness of which this world is not worthy of. I love this man beyond measure and reason. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s all and he’s more.
You’re a child. An infant. Your mocking is thus infantile. He’s not my boyfriend. This man is more to me than you can dream. He’s the moon when I’m lost in darkness and warmth when I shiver in cold. And his kiss still thrills me, even after a millennia. His heart overflows with the kindness of which this world is not worthy of. I love this man beyond measure and reason. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s all and he’s more.
You’re a child. An infant. Your mocking is thus infantile. He’s not my boyfriend. This man is more to me than you can dream. He’s the moon when I’m lost in darkness and warmth when I shiver in cold. And his kiss still thrills me, even after a millennia. His heart overflows with the kindness of which this world is not worthy of. I love this man beyond measure and reason. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s all and he’s more.</span></div><a href="https://pisrale.forumactif.com/" class="koala">KoalaVolant</a>
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