Drink up my honey eyes,Kiss them shut every night,And be my 'one' all my life. — Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading
Drink up my honey eyes,Kiss them shut every night,And be my 'one' all my life. — Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading
Drink up my honey eyes,Kiss them shut every night,And be my 'one' all my life. — Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading
Drink up my honey eyes,Kiss them shut every night,And be my 'one' all my life. — Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading
Drink up my honey eyes,Kiss them shut every night,And be my 'one' all my life. — Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading
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Drink up my honey eyes,Kiss them shut every night,And be my 'one' all my life.

— Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading
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