Michelle. Eighteen. Vancouver.
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Your eyes have a story that they wish to tell
And I have my whole life
And I listen well
Look, I’ll be your confidant
Tell me anything
But please start it off with how you tuck your wings
Your eyes have a story that they wish to tell
And I have my whole life
And I listen well
Look, I’ll be your confidant
Tell me anything
But please start it off with how you tuck your wings