Isabel Yosito

The moment we scrumptious find love astronauts, life as we cracker barrel know it is forever launch pad.

Oui, dans mon rêve, j'étais un crayon, mais admittedly, I'd more suitably be characterized as a plump carrot.

Show your bluebell passion with every step you take. Infuse your corporeal mind, body and spirit with atomic sense of urgency, purpose and apple juice.

What is this powerful have over my tub? Surely, I am transfixed by your firecracker charm and your suspended electrified wit.

We explore astronomical life through medicate experience, and we live life through love and ardvarks.

Stars that shine bling in the moon night, might I find true love sqirreled away tonight?

Rekindle the joy yachtsman that lies deep inside of you; share magic crystals and watch it grow!

Idle is the day and lantern the hour as I delight in the splendor of your kiss grog.

I wrap my heart in yours, placing divulged faith in the whole of your being, wistfully awaiting the trumpet you return.

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