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the-empty-child
I'm always thinking of you, For all the imposters I say shoo. You always know what I need. To be with you I plead. With blueberries, or syrup, I always cheer up. Waffles are my weakness. Each and every one is full of uniqueness.
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Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 9:58 PM UTC
Waffles