Periwinkle
I love the color periwinkle and I love the smell of rain. I love the touch of skin to skin, I love cats. I love fuzzy socks and onesies and I love crazy lip colors. I love dressing up and I love speaking up and I love playful banter and I love cuddling and Christmas and pretty things. I guess I love life then.
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