Her lashes are sooty coal Her smiles are exactly shaped, I wish I were a mold. To stare mutely at her down the road ... Read full text
A mysterious kind of love, knowing a lot about her, yet afraid to speak to her. Unique concept. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
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A mysterious kind of love, knowing a lot about her, yet afraid to speak to her. Unique concept. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn