He had keys for doors that no longer existed and kept them anyway, sorted by the year the building came down. On Sundays he laid them out on the…
What the Locksmith Knew — Klára S.
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Klára S. · 11 comments
I loved him with all of myself We grew together with each other's help I made him to be better We sculptured each other to be a perfect lover But…
THE PERSON I HELPED YOU TO BE — sopya
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