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Jun 2015
To my darling angel, my heart goes to you,
I love being with you all the ******* time,
You have many nicknames but forever you're my boo,
Loving you my dear, should never be a crime.
Its hard to put an idea or pespective across in such a way by i simply mean this:

We are our own people.
we have free will and make decisions that impact us everyday
we control our lives
so...why is it there are rules and restrictions on what we can and cant do based off age..?
I dont condone extremities but Im a believer of "the heart wants what it wants" we have desires and dreams
We know whats right for us and I think we should be the ones deciding just how we run our life
Xiao - SparKticas
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Xiao - SparKticas  22/M/New Zealand
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