Dec 2020
I was never here.
You never saw me.
Mums the word.
If we were in one of those old British shows
I would lay my finger next to my nose.
With a brief tap
You’d know that
I was incognito.
You never saw me.
Mums the word.
If we were in one of those old British shows
I would lay my finger next to my nose.
With a brief tap
You’d know that
I was incognito.
(F/Houston, TX)
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