
Buffa
20 Jan
XNPS
NHH
JJC
NTU
ACTFA
title: Love Where's the gift, my love will give?
It's nowhere in sight and I shall drift. Away from them, apart from them. My heart will lie, only on him. Then one day, he comes to me. With ninety-nine roses, just for me. Reality dawns and I shall mourn. Marking the end of my pleasant dream. |
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