“My soul is not at rest. The weather grows grey, both hot and cold. Chill me out. Sing me to sleep. You're like a dream, like a nap with a breeze and the sounds of the sea.”
My soul is not at rest. The weather grows grey, both hot and cold. Chill me out. Sing me to sleep. You're like a dream, like a nap with a breeze and the sounds of the sea.
#ABCofMe Z is for Zero 7. A lovely #SundaySoother about watching Porn in a hotel, what could be more romantic? And that's the alphabet done, Thanks for putting up with this self-regarding nonsense.
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