12/22/20
my love is ice cold
when i taste him
my brain freezes
and i cant think
but he is so sweet
i love him anyway
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brain freeze
12/22/20
my love is ice cold
when i taste him
my brain freezes
and i cant think
but he is so sweet
i love him anyway
