You walked ages.
I read many, many pages.
Treating each kiss as my day's wages.
Why did you get so flustered?
We promised not to keep our feelings so clustered.
I remember the way you said the words to me so sweet.
Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 12:53 AM UTC
You walked ages.
I read many, many pages.
Treating each kiss as my day's wages.
Why did you get so flustered?
We promised not to keep our feelings so clustered.
I remember the way you said the words to me so sweet.
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