Him: "Will you marry me, Taco?"
Me: "Will you give me free food?"
Him: "No"
Me: "then, same to you" ಠ︵ಠ
Then she snatched back her paintbrush and created the most beautiful art.
It said every single thing she never could.
"She's subtle poetry. I am unable to untangle her verses yet"
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feisty_Taco
Jul 29, 2025 05:32PM
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Whimsical Sky
"When the days are dark,
and the clouds scream loud
She could hear her sobs
amidst the chaotic crowd&quo...
