She was the sea and the moon
And she wanted someone
that craved to kiss her fire
And knew how to swim in
the stormy skies of her eyes
And she wanted someone
that craved to kiss her fire
And knew how to swim in
the stormy skies of her eyes
The great escape from reality. I still come for the humor and humanity. I still smile when I see photos of nature and animals. Giggle at pet...
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