she kissed me four times….that i can remember.
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3 thoughts on “she kissed me four times….that i can remember.”
YEP, AFTER THE FOURTH KISS IT’s BLURRY, AFTER THAT WELL WHO KNOWS?
Remember you made me postcards looking simular :) /The swede
yep, warm fuzzy memories. those were the days…..sigh.