Engaged. Preferably to an odd man. Il Est Riche! Ideally opposite Of all you reflect. You secretly hate it all and want to be with the girl who handed you the flower ring. She tried it on Seven hands to make sure it’d fit you right. Dropped to the floor—caught you when everything fell. This is as far as I’ll go.

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