The page she threw with a question fine;
'What am I to you?' she asked, divine.
He tossed it back and made her smile,
Said, 'Everything I could ask,' in style.
Jul 5, 2025
Jul 5, 2025 at 3:41 PM UTC
The page she threw with a question fine;
'What am I to you?' she asked, divine.
He tossed it back and made her smile,
Said, 'Everything I could ask,' in style.
Tell me that’s not the sweetest answer ever.
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