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Apr 2016
I am so ****** frightened to tell you
that
I love you
I don't want to say it.

So..
If I tell you that you're an idiot
and I lean my head on your shoulder
and I look at you
like you are made of magic
you'll know  
that's exactly what I mean..
Little Bear
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Little Bear
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       Thomas P Owens Sr, ---, RK, ---, --- and 22 others
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