His hair is brown like the poo in the stew. His curls look like my uncles butt hair, oh how curly. He owns a company called 'Pleasing' and oh how pleasing he is. His eyes are the green orbs I look into when I pull up pictures. They are the green of onion grass. He dresses like a man of Elvis, oh and how he sings and dances? He can't really dance to be completely honest. But oh how he is my one and true Romeo. But we shall not die in the end, well at least me. He's closer to 30 than I am 18, I need a life. But my love for you will live forever and our love...it'll never go anywhere... BUT for you and me are the greatest of known. We are the wildflower that the rough winds scrap over. The ones smashed in the ground. DEAD but alive 🤞🧚🏻♀️
Oh Harry.
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Me and my hombre🤗🥰🥺 One cigarette a day keeps the dickdocter away!
