Pretend Sometimes I like to remember the times with you I know we never had... Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related December 7, 2020October 24, 2022 by Ash Ochoa Poetry Categories: My PoetryTags: Fake, Fate, Memories, Poetry, You 17 Comments
Mind will create all the things that didn’t exist, don’t believe, but don’t forget to enjoy such good moments🤗 and skip the boring part 😋. have a lovely week Hal 💐 LikeLiked by 3 people Reply
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The power of imagination 🥺❤❤
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Mind will create all the things that didn’t exist, don’t believe, but don’t forget to enjoy such good moments🤗 and skip the boring part 😋. have a lovely week Hal 💐
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Perfect comment Simon ❤️ Thank you ❤️❤️❤️
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A fine thought beautifully expressed. Thank you!
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They can be the best ones!
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Yes they can! 🙂
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★★★★★!
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Thank you!!!
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You’re welcome!
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Oh, on the daily over here!! 👏🖤
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