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Absinthe Makes The Heart Grow Fonder

Featuring ZK Store With absinthe in my right hand and a bleeding heart in the chest I love to talk to an old friend, for she knows me the best. She laughs at me overtly Thinking of me as naive, Her words I try to decipher, Her wisdom I crave. She teaches me about friendships… Continue reading Absinthe Makes The Heart Grow Fonder