I'm washing your dishes,
I'm chafing my hands,
the water flows down through the drain;
I'm humming a tune
as old as the moon -
I love you, I love you, I love you.
About Me
- Tess
- How much mess could Tess confess if Tess obsessed to impress? My guests are blessed with the stress of their guess... but I digress.
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