oh, maybe one more
But I am married to your charms and grace
I just go crazy like the good old days
You make me want to pick up a guitar
And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you
(am in another redux phase. bear with)
I just go crazy like the good old days
You make me want to pick up a guitar
And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you
(am in another redux phase. bear with)
posted by sxg at 23:59
2 Comments:
Fewer mysterious excuses, more detailed, blow-by-blow accounts of your shenanigans, please.
With pictures.
And scratch-n-sniff.
i know who you are
you make me want to eat a gummy
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