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Pizza Or Ice Cream

One knows it becomes romantic
Because it always rains from above
While we were inside the car
Tickling each other with love

A slice of pizza or scoops of ice cream
With a flavour of our choice
Goes smoothly with the sound of the sea's waves
I think the ocean has a voice
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Cunningham Avatar
September 23, 2019 at 12:51 PM
Nothing beats the sound of the sea and with ice cream or pizza you're in heaven. Tom
O'Clumhain Avatar
September 25, 2019 at 2:37 PM
Indeed!
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