To the boy who works at the corner store;
With your lush deep, dark skin.
You made my day; flirting with me.
It's silly; I know.
I was having a ****** day.
Jun 30, 2010
Jun 30, 2010 at 6:44 PM UTC
To the boy who works at the corner store;
With your lush deep, dark skin.
You made my day; flirting with me.
It's silly; I know.
I was having a ****** day.
6.30.2010
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