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Sep 2015
He has his own special way of turning around my sad day, he makes my bad things go away, the second that he looked into my eyes.
When I look into his eyes I see pure beauty with no disguise. Just a glance at him makes my heart beat increase, I know for the fact that these feeling are real.
If beauty was inches, you would go on for miles, I'm going to let my heart be my dialer so I can tell you what I have been feeling for awhile.
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Pabalelo Gaonathebe
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Pabalelo Gaonathebe  Reivilo
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