Melody Gardot
”You must have been a sculptor in a former life for you have permanently engraved a smile upon my face. Life may take my limbs, my nose may drift along foreign breezes, and my heart may cling to another, but my smile waits, longing for the day when it… greets your fingertips once more with a kiss laid like satin on the fleshy part of your palm.”
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Ja vad ska man säga? Wonderful…






