She is the poem - June Bates
chairs by muddycap
girl wtf is wrong with you (me to me)
no brain november. just take it out
Imagine we flirt & then we last forever.
20o1:
September will be filled with joy.
September will be filled with love.
September will be filled with trust.
September will be filled with peace.
September will be filled with happiness.
September will be filled with blessings.
How are we doing today ladies. Are we still losing it. Are we going completely insane
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ﾟ。 September will bring blessings.ﾟ･｡･ﾟ