Feb 2019
I lay on her lap
She began to play
With my hair
I looked up to the sky
Her eyes shone brightly in the night
And melted my inner ice
With her sweet, warm smile.
She began to play
With my hair
I looked up to the sky
Her eyes shone brightly in the night
And melted my inner ice
With her sweet, warm smile.
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