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Ties True To Love's Lines
Ties True To Love's Lines
Maybe it’s time to leave, out together every night kissing found hunched on some park bench 5 am Tuesday morning, a lullaby springs in the cool air. Moon shines her opening crescendo of morn, tis dawn. Curling around holding arms leaf...
Maybe it’s time to leave, out together every night kissing found hunched on some park bench 5 am Tuesday morning, a lullaby springs in the cool air. Moon shines her opening crescendo of morn, tis dawn. Curling around holding arms leaf...
