“Timmy, you need to stop and smell the roses” one of the sisters told me.
“He smells plenty” the other sister said.
Thanks, I guess, for getting my back but could you rephrase that in the future.
fWOT?
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fLike fZelda and fffscott Fitzgerald
was Bbutton his scripted, unconditional
doomed love
toward his doomed dove
his immortal love
typed
scorned
discarded
was...
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