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 It occurs to me that I had loved a boy with a dimple on his cheek. I never told him the fact that I had a sneaking lust for him at that time. Missing you, my dear boy. More It occurs to me that I had loved a boy with a dimple on his cheek. I never told him the fact that I had a sneaking lust for him at that time. Missing you, my dear boy. Less |
