Just some days ago I was wondering how you could build this fence in your relationship. It seemed like a conveyor belt with packages in blue and pink. Like everyone knows what to do and everyone also knows what to say. Knew the parts, at least I guessed. Who wrote script, who sealed this deal? She's got her heels, he's got his cleats. Different from what you two have been before, so different and I ask myself what for.
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