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... another person on the side who was pressing his left arm. Some of them panicked and turned their heads. The eye was Meryl’s iconic golden hair, and the little girl was still dreaming, just like the octopus. Usually wrapped around her.
Just a closer look, Meryl's hair is no longer dry, and began to show the luster it should have.
When I got up, I found myself sleeping with Melel last night on a flat, large experimental bench. The bed was covered with clean and tidy beds, but it was ...
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