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Perpetuation of a feeling not forced but coveted
I spent the day as burning money
in my pocket,
thinking of you.
the drive,
the dine,
you're a living daydream
setting fire to my mind.
in my pocket,
thinking of you.
the drive,
the dine,
you're a living daydream
setting fire to my mind.
Published 6th May 2018
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6th May 2018 12:35pm
10th May 2018 2:45am
Wow...this is fiery love...I guess it's love for your son ...a loving dad you are :)
love
Jasmine
love
Jasmine
