Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give the sweetest kiss. — C.J. Carlyon, The Cherry House
Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give the sweetest kiss. — C.J. Carlyon, The Cherry House
Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give the sweetest kiss. — C.J. Carlyon, The Cherry House
Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give the sweetest kiss. — C.J. Carlyon, The Cherry House
Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give the sweetest kiss. — C.J. Carlyon, The Cherry House
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Lips that have tasted the salt of tears always give the sweetest kiss.

— C.J. Carlyon, The Cherry House
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