It was a dark december night, she was the type who was reserved who lived alone. She felt alone, and she was tired of it she needed company some consolence. She outside underneath a tree, reading or thinking which she mostly did. She wondered if anyone could not be cruel as her former lovers, someone who would love her for her. she sighed in wonder with these pleading thoughts. Will i ever love again? will someone love me?
The All Bi~Gay~Lesbian Hangout
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