Livvi Franc

Hi, my name is,
You wont remember, wait till December.
Cause you thought that I was pure as snow,
Guess you didnt know.
Hold tight, surprise, open your eyes its springtime.
Flowers blossoming, I am one of them, bet you like how Ive grown.


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