You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lass — Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
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You are a hole in my life, a black hole. Anything I place there cannot be returned. I miss you terribly. Ci vedremo lassu, angelo.

— Timothy Conigrave, Holding the Man
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