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Greeum or Sarang

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the sky is pretty A piece of cloud is like a cozy blanket

I want to be held in Your Arms

The immature Greeum sobs with a desperate voice and calls Sarang again

It doesn¡¯t know if Sarang could love Greeum or not

Gradually soon, each other's faces heat up

Sarang, who came holding Greeum¡¯s hand, she begs more than Greeum

Even Greeum, in front of Sarang's begging, there are take-off clothes except the truth body, lies on the bed, and moves quietly as if sucking ice cream.

The hot sky goes into the clouds and falls asleep

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