Jeaninne.
xvii.
lesbian.
{ Øh I beg yøu, can I følløw? Øh I ask yøu, why nøt always? Be the øcean, where I unravel. Be my ønly, be the water where I'm wading. You're my river running high. Run deep, run wild. }
"When yøu treat me like that, It's pushin' me harder"
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