She worried about losing her mystique
With the frequent dinners with those boys
And the routine coffees with the girls
But she needn't have worried...
Her mystique was safely guarded
Like the sunlight that lays fallen on the ground.
With the frequent dinners with those boys
And the routine coffees with the girls
But she needn't have worried...
Her mystique was safely guarded
Like the sunlight that lays fallen on the ground.
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