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Apr 2015
I spelled it L-O-V-E
‘Cause I knew it was right
Now I know that there’s no rules

I spelled love
I spelled disaster
The last one and I shall live “happily” ever after

Suddenly I was not yours anymore
You’re happy
I’m a *****

To be your doll
It was a pleasure
Sarcasm is my sister
Eowyn
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Eowyn  24/F/Iceland/Denmark
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