Pegi

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Now, though, with Girl’s sweet head in my lap, it was rushing through every last inch of me, my heart swelling full and warm and pure and kind in a way I’d clean forgotten it could. I was lost in it, its surging tenderheartedness taking my breath clean away.
Pegi
He's been trying to forget this feeling.
West With Giraffes
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