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As I look at Timmy, My heart skips a beat, His beautiful eyes give me butterflies. I can picture the rest of my life living by his side. As I die, I will not lie that I love Tim, I love life.
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Feb 24, 2014
Feb 24, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
Timmy
As I look at Timmy, My heart skips a beat, His beautiful eyes give me butterflies. I can picture the rest of my life living by his side. As I die, I will not lie that I love Tim, I love life.
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Feb 24, 2014
Feb 24, 2014 at 1:02 PM UTC
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