My description is: She was like a delicate flower that opens only under the moonlight. Her eyes concealed a world of secrets, and her smile was the most precious treasure of all.
My description is: She was like a delicate flower that opens only under the moonlight. Her eyes concealed a world of secrets, and her smile was the most precious treasure of all.
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Chocolate ice cream, honesty, cute dogs and your breath.
Lies, Monday morning
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