My heart it bleeds,
I'm on my knees,
she used to tease,
but mourn the T
the me the T that seemed to be the one to make the whole journey
the one who seemed to be like do re mi a drifter honey bee, poor T
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My heart it bleeds,
I'm on my knees,
she used to tease,
but mourn the T
the me the T that seemed to be the one to make the whole journey
the one who seemed to be like do re mi a drifter honey bee, poor T
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Flora$$$ghostw12 says: Thank u xxx |
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Flora$$$ghostw12 says: Bless up |
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LP45 says: Nice write Tazalia18, tahnks for sharing. |
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