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Little grins at your „Just send texts” Butterfly laughs when My phone calls Colours turn more vivid As soon as I think Of tasting these Soft and sweet lips Feel us dancing Just the moment i hear Some pretty, upbeat melody Universe feels little better With dreamy visions Yet I wanna know Will he turn out though To be the boy I hope for?
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Sep 26, 2021
Sep 26, 2021 at 10:55 AM UTC
Dreamy mind
Little grins at your „Just send texts” Butterfly laughs when My phone calls Colours turn more vivid As soon as I think Of tasting these Soft and sweet lips Feel us dancing Just the moment i hear Some pretty, upbeat melody Universe feels little better With dreamy visions Yet I wanna know Will he turn out though To be the boy I hope for?
We’re meeting next week for the 1st time<3
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Sep 26, 2021
Sep 26, 2021 at 10:55 AM UTC
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