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Mar 2015
bae
i love my baby. sometimes i call him maybe , i text him a lot but people call me a thot i don't care wat people say bc I'm not but they can say wat they want but I'm no thot I'm wouldn't feel complete with out my baby  




i try so much to make him happy but i do he makes me happy and i love it but wen i get home I'm just feel dead inside
second one i tried rhyming but its not great
katilyn holmes
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