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Jun 2020
There is that smile that keeps you on check
You try to drink the fourth glass of b/w
Her smile comes in mind
The bottle starts to talk with you
******* the goat
The goat smiles like her
You end up loosing the soup
There you are thinking of how hard it is
Her smile consoles you 🥰🥰
Thats my grannys smile
I really do miss old good stories of ogres ...getting mad at her coz she didn't cook my favourite....but she always stays as my favourite. ..
leechyna
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leechyna  22/M/kenya
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