a white-T hangs on you like a blank canvas
beautifully worn with opportunity
a drape over your beauty
even in a shortsleeved shirt
warmth surrounds you
heating up the world with your every step
a force to be reckoned with
your presence is like fire
always depending on the context
your love like a glove
catch me, squeeze me
taught to not let go
you throw me under the bus
after telling me to look both ways
i thought i saw something coming
but i told myself the light was just sunshine
maybe i should get my eyes checked
you refuse the wear your glasses
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Matcha Coconut Custard Tart With Chocolate Crust
Source: Amy Chaplin
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I haven’t been able to get the full video but we just celebrated one of our steam locomotives turning 145 by chucking a chocolate cake into her firebox
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“someone’s always spraying the air with their mood”
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hand of the virgin by Roberto Ferri
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lonely lonely lonely lonely
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Mac Miller - My Favorite Part feat. Ariana Grande (Live)
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