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Nov 2012
Tell me something that will put a gleam in my dying heart.
That will exult my teary eye.
You're silly and ethereal.
Your a lass,
And a girlfriend material.
Your messy hair
Your killer smile
You're sultry like Angelina Jollie.
And you're slowly killing me.
mac azanes
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mac azanes  PHILIPPINES
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