It’s All a Blur
It doesn’t seem possible.
How could two years have passed since
this day?
I know, it really is sobering.
This calls for extreme doses of chocolate.
Carpe cake, my dear. Old time is still a-flying.
How could two years have passed since
this day?
I know, it really is sobering.
This calls for extreme doses of chocolate.
Carpe cake, my dear. Old time is still a-flying.