Jan 2018
She sings me songs.
In that southern twang.
And, I can't remember where I'm from.
Cause I'm trying to focus on right now.
With her.
And that shrill trail.
Of her voice.
In that southern twang.
And, I can't remember where I'm from.
Cause I'm trying to focus on right now.
With her.
And that shrill trail.
Of her voice.
(34/M/Somewhere in Canada)
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