Dec 2024
secrets, secrets, secrets
one must not tell,
upon the horizon lies a mysterious girl,
seraphic.
or angelic i must say,
for what iād do to make you come my way.
one must not tell,
upon the horizon lies a mysterious girl,
seraphic.
or angelic i must say,
for what iād do to make you come my way.
(21/M/London)
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