There was once a girl who’d text a boy: I caught a dream on my way home last night. And the boy would text the girl: I can’t wait to see it. The girl would see an orange butterfly with clusters of green and gold....
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There was once a girl who’d text a boy: I caught a dream on my way home last night. And the boy would text the girl: I can’t wait to see it. The girl would see an orange butterfly with clusters of green and gold....