On Our Way To A Buffet
It is almost just like all of my most loveliest lucid dreams.
I am commuting on a bus with the man of my dreams.
On our way to a buffet to eat 'til we're bursting at the seams.
Copyright © Marissa Faries | Year Posted 2024
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