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xronosΔε θα μιλήσω για τα ξύλινα πόδια σου
Ούτε για το ζωγραφισμένο σου χαμόγελο και τον λευκό σου χιτώνα
Έχω δει την θλίψη στα μάτια σου-
Από μένα δε ξεφεύγεις.
Άσπονδέ μου φίλε, παράξενε ταξιδευτή
an...Σκέφτομαι πόσο θα μου ταίριαζε τώρα ένας καφές και ένα τσιγάρο. Και για πρώτη φορά μετανιώνω που είμαι τόσο αποστειρωμένη από αυτές τις συγκεκριμένες δυο συνήθειες.
Είδα πάλι αυτή τη κούκλα. Είνα
Yes, more TWINCEST! Don't like it, don't read it.
It was around 3 in the morning, and Bill couldnt sleep. He was dreadfully tired, but his mind was too full of questions to sleep.
His mind raced with the questions he thought about every night. The questions he knew never to be answered.
Would things change if I told him? Would he hate me for it? Or would he love me back...?
He sighed lightly, looking to the bed across the room from his own. The bed that Tom slept in. He was sleeping so peacefully, so beautifully.
Bill watched him sleep silently; lightly licking his lips as he thought of the many things he could do while he was asleep...
Stop that! Its not right, Bill, its disgusting! Bill suddenly thought harshly to himself. Stop thinking that way!
But he couldnt stop. Even if it was wrong, even if it was disgusting, he could never stop loving his brother the way he did, not even if he wan
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