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He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, my midnight,
My talk, my song,
I thought that love would last forever;
I was wrong.
i just got t read this
♥ yoo plenty LYCIA HO
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, my midnight,
My talk, my song,
I thought that love would last forever;
I was wrong.
i just got t read this
♥ yoo plenty LYCIA HO