Written by Emily Harstone | June 12, 2017
All that, and it was nothing.
Almost far enough from the crowd.
“Will you come with me, Love?”
There she sat, alone, for life.
There she sat, aline, for life.
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All that, and it was nothing.
Almost far enough from the crowd.
“Will you come with me, Love?”
There she sat, alone, for life.
There she sat, aline, for life.