My heart bursts its banks, spilling beauty and goodness. I pour it out in a poem to the king, shaping the river into words.. (Ps 45:1)
Fantastic!lovekoko
u come back i pass a copy to u
remember bring back ur ipod
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Fantastic!
love
koko
u come back i pass a copy to u
remember bring back ur ipod
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