“There are so many things I want to say to you, but time’s caught me up and now I’ll never say them — except that I’ve loved you from the moment I saw you and every moment since.”
All of a sudden, I am both happy and sad once again.
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I hate summer.
á Propos de Moi
- JessicaRoxanne
- I like pretty things, owls, books, making dresses, writing songs, collecting cameras, cooking and baking, exploring my viola, and playing showtunes on the piano.
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