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amalia Aug 2014
I wish that youre a doormat,
Laying thr waiting for me to come home.

No matter what **** im gonna wipe on,
Youre gonna wait for me.
amalia Aug 2014
someday i'll ran out of music to listen to and your soft snores will be on repeat
amalia Aug 2014
Are you the kind who yells timber everytime the **** ******* isnt kind to jane's knees?

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