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You suck the cigarette, slowly and deeply. The air is tense now. You fuel my anguish now. It’s been ... You suck the cigarette, slowly and deeply. The air is tense now. You fuel my ang...
I have a faint memory of childhood, But whenever anyone tells me How I was brought up, you are a... I have a faint memory of childhood, But whenever anyone tells me How I was b...
The old man with a florid face and slow pace was trudging along slowly in a park reflecting the brig... The old man with a florid face and slow pace was trudging along slowly in a park...
And from the moment I saw you, I knew someday I would. I made it my ritual to visit every Tuesdays a... And from the moment I saw you, I knew someday I would. I made it my ritual to vi...