The sugar rush is sure to come. :)
The sugar rush is sure to come. :)
The storm has arrived;
It’s breath steals mine
And makes
the wind shriek
The storm has arrived;
It smothers my warmth
And makes
The fires die
If we can't be one, then we are none.
If everything is different, then everything's the same.
Comments
Is it ice cream?
Looks so yummy!
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