The George Chronicles: the Thought
The George Chronicles: The Thought
With a dash of moon dust,
and a sprinkle of joy.
I'm hinting towards the fact,
you could be the one to change this young boy.
With your ever lasting smile
and undeniable charms
with the words you express today
by the minute I wait for you with open arms...
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