All the love came from brightness, intelligent cheeks nice and warm color of freckle, two starlight eyes gleam, when they dance gather, It rather holds hands, and another on the waistline, keep up the fast paste, slow dancer concluded, stare at the American smile look and hook into it, what happened, she put her head on the right-side shoulder blade of a young man point a view, he and she admire a little kiss, they did it together, the heart glance shines, he grabs a tissue, and wipe those tears beneath the cheekbone
Written by
Michael
James Brindley
1-9-26
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