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When you love someone, You would do whatever to keepem happy, not makem the jealous type but make people jealous of his type only because no one else can have his type cause there's was only one him now his extinct because I just stole the last one of his types
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 4:38 PM UTC
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When you love someone, You would do whatever to keepem happy, not makem the jealous type but make people jealous of his type only because no one else can have his type cause there's was only one him now his extinct because I just stole the last one of his types
Lovïngg somebodyy
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 4:38 PM UTC
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