Speaking of Heaven, she looked like a God on earth. It was something I could not understand, or explain. I mean you Don't know The things I do while you are out cold. The things I do for you will lead to my breakdown. But I'm still curious.
My baby kisses like a heart attack. Running like that. Squeezing till my face turns black. She pulled me under.
Girl I mean you Gotta know The things I do for you while you are out cold The things I do for you will lead to my breakdown. But I'm still curious.
Breakdown
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