The parking lot in my heart is empty ever since my Chinese ex-girlfriend stopped
parking her shining flying saucer here.
But the walls all around are still glowing strong like it’s still standing there.
The parking lot in my heart
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The parking lot in my heart is empty ever since my Chinese ex-girlfriend stopped
parking her shining flying saucer here.
But the walls all around are still glowing strong like it’s still standing there.