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Feb 20. 2026
I’m hidden in a playful grin, In little jokes that softly spin. I blush the cheeks, then slip away, But might come back another day. I make two hearts feel kind of shy, With giggly looks that pass right by.
Feb 20. 2026
I’m hidden in a playful grin, In little jokes that softly spin. I blush the cheeks, then slip away, But might come back another day. I make two hearts feel kind of shy, With giggly looks that pass right by.