Dear Paris,
You re handsome, gorgeous,!
Maybe there is something, behind all this.
Keep thinking about you .
Desire to go there , Instinct keeps asking to go there .
Go there ..
Meet with someone that I love most here is something out of my box
I guess.
Who knows.
Holding my hands, whispering you 're mine
To be mine,yours.
Dear Paris, take me there .
To be there
To be your next Parisian ,
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