Apr 2018
Your cherry-red lips are to die for,
Your skin flawless like silk fabric.
You make me wanna see more,
More of your magic.
You are a gift from above,
And that's why I call you an angel.
Your skin flawless like silk fabric.
You make me wanna see more,
More of your magic.
You are a gift from above,
And that's why I call you an angel.
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