he kissed her salty lips
and ran his fingers through her wind-blown hair.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
loud poetry from a quiet girl
Thơ Capoetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry
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he kissed her salty lips
and ran his fingers through her wind-blown hair.
