How about we lay on the beach,
hand in hand,
while i lay on your chest
and write our names in the sand?
Bonjour, Je suis Demmy. Welcome to my blog. ^.^
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▼ From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow?.:
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Sometimes I find myself thinking about you… But I know better.