Walked pass through the garden gate
Traipsing on the evergreens
I stumbled upon by fate
A wicked flower that resembles your skin
Oct 4, 2013
Oct 4, 2013 at 9:29 AM UTC
Walked pass through the garden gate
Traipsing on the evergreens
I stumbled upon by fate
A wicked flower that resembles your skin
Yes, it's short. That's why I call it head turner.
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