then swing your window open
infrequent musings from maine king tut's weasel.
Sunday, December 02, 2012
pour one's heart out to
, and pour one's heart out
to tell one's personal feelings to someone else.
I didn't mean to pour my heart out to you, but I guess I just had to talk to someone.
She poured out her heart to her friend.
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