Quatrain of Peal Me
I'm stuck
Peal me off the ceiling,
yes, peal me
off the
floor,
I am stuck to your love
home, between
walls I
adore.
I can't believe the rich
mayhem you
and I
created,
When we do it again,
in sweet home,
I'll need be
extracted.
Yorktown Disciple
I'm stuck
Peal me off the ceiling,
yes, peal me
off the
floor,
I am stuck to your love
home, between
walls I
adore.
I can't believe the rich
mayhem you
and I
created,
When we do it again,
in sweet home,
I'll need be
extracted.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10703
Stuck
to
your
love
to
your
love
Yorktown Disciple
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Quatain of Pearl Me - 10703 - Yorktown Disciple
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