La Vase Brice
There was a nip in the air as I leaned towards you, you sat next to me tonight...the stars aligned and you left a freckled smile that scintillate the darkness driven within my soul. Whilst I drift away, I reminiscence a memory of your hand coalesce with mine as my waning heart yearns for a moment to beat again.
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Book 馃憠馃徎Hallucinations 路 Author _ Dickson Angel 路 Betty crocker woke up at night from a deep sleep br ...
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