Love
IT piants your heart with seven colors of the rainbow and dazzling hues
It happens when love is right and wrong
It sounds like a phone call away and smells like the best fried chicken in the world
love
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I agree with you. The creativity of the fried chicken is special. I gave it my usual 8. Which means I recommend you read it. GW62