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.:_____________________:.
no matter how many
b o y s
can break a
g i r l s
heart
her
d o g
will always be there for her
Once Silas reached the camp, he looked around at all of the lions. Thankfully they were asleep, therefore he simply walked silently into the clearing, laying down by the base of a rock, so the rain wouldn't hit him as hard if it began to fall harder than it had been, although all that was pouring down was a brief drizzle.
.:_____________________:.
no matter how many
b o y s
can break a
g i r l s
heart
her
d o g
will always be there for her
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