.A ploy ripe for your favorite season. Pyrite, fools gold, elemental treason.Pirates scream, itâs rum they bleed. Think lustful thoughts and then retreat.
Cold leather kisses your back. Iâm not important and you get bored of crying fast when dwelling on the past.
Too bad about you.
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