The two hundred and nineteenth thing I love about us is the way you make my world so vivid with color. My life would be so drained and pale without you.
I'm like a box of markers! Or maybe crayons. Or tie-dye!
Sometimes I am kinda a bum, I know. And sometimes I look at your bum, You know? For sure, it's true I nap a lot, But it's also true ...
I'm like a box of markers! Or maybe crayons. Or tie-dye!
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