She came. She conquered. She left – with a promise to come back next year.
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Things end. People change. Life goes on.
She came. She conquered. She left – with a promise to come back next year.
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Flamboyance meets me, and I could be contagiously luring. It kind of comes off in my writing, as my stories of passion and indulgence unfold. View more posts