7 Sept 2022
The pasta watery like eyes on a day when I’m disappointed and I show it, to you, across the table over candle. I have been separate and am nearer now, the chocolate cake so dark and decadent. How could I say no to the warmth of you?
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The pasta watery like eyes on a day when I’m disappointed and I show it, to you, across the table over candle. I have been separate and am nearer now, the chocolate cake so dark and decadent. How could I say no to the warmth of you?
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