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Nov 2015
God, do you look like a player
Maybe it’s a warning, but either way
You aren’t my type at all
And I make it known
But somehow you reel me in.
We get along quick
I’m weird, but you are most definitely weirder
And I love that part of you,
(At least I will
I just don’t know it yet).
Kristin
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Kristin  USA
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