Love is just ink in some pen, it either gets used up or dries and cracks. Love is grass, one in four billion blades is missed by the mower. Delicate. I have been horribly in love, senseless and weak. Love came and took my breath and now I am finally getting it back. I'm breathing! We said we'd be together forever, but seemingly redesigned the word
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be on initial rather than first name basis. So I'm down.
And yes I have know idea why we should be on initial
rather than first name basis.
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Are you going trick or eating?
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