She took my musings,
chiseled it with finesse,
propelled it back to me,
And the proses that I used to call mine,
Disowned me,
For it had your fragrance,
The shades of your love.
She took my musings,
chiseled it with finesse,
propelled it back to me,
And the proses that I used to call mine,
Disowned me,
For it had your fragrance,
The shades of your love.
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Beautiful. 💛💛
Thank you dear ❤️❤️
Welcome.
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We all are anointed by the shades of love.So true.
True. You said it beautifully.
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We are exchanging flowers.. hahaha
Lol 😊