Late,
lost in lush, luscious love stories,
darling, daring dreams that don’t want to let me go.
I am barely a minute into the so called Blue Monday,
and I think the world isn’t ready for how obnoxious my immovable smile will be.
Late,
lost in lush, luscious love stories,
darling, daring dreams that don’t want to let me go.
I am barely a minute into the so called Blue Monday,
and I think the world isn’t ready for how obnoxious my immovable smile will be.
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