Wednesday, 1 July 2009
Lady with the Blonde sparkly, catlike eyes.
I'm not speaking to you yet. There's a game to play a foot to follow. You're too intriguing to brashly ask out for walks or wine. I need to live up to your easy mystery that's still startling me days hence. Keep me in mind, though, I'm communicating softly.
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