She laughs at your jokes,
All sharp lines and harsh gold,
I wish I was blind,
To good to be bold.
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my ghost // l.s
أدب الهواة[Larry Stylinson] Harry won't be Louis' side piece anymore. Louis decides he can't live without him.
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She laughs at your jokes,
All sharp lines and harsh gold,
I wish I was blind,
To good to be bold.
