You're gorgeous. I don't give an ounce of care if someone else would want to pursue you. I don't blame them. How can one ignore such beauty?
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100 Tula Para Kay Sam
PoetryCompilations of my old and new proses. Happy birthday, sweetie.
Prose #74
You're gorgeous. I don't give an ounce of care if someone else would want to pursue you. I don't blame them. How can one ignore such beauty?
