I SOLEMNLY SWEAR THAT I AM UP TO NO GOOD
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
with flaming locks of auburn hair
with ivory skin
and eyes of emerald green
your smile is like a breath of spring
your voice is soft like summer rain.
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