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Nov 2013
Man o man he is hiding his love this man he is floating in my head like a pond With a  dove me beautiful me im fine how you i need to know if this is real  or if my love for you is true see me um weird every one knows that but i need to know love better and how to love to be exact your eyes r always on me when ur around so speak I dont want you really i just want to know if u want me your bleeding from the inside cuz you swallowed the desire of Secret deeds i understand u r intertwined but please let me know i dont want you but i am so anxious to hear you say it i cant keep hearing no man o man its hard to open when ur closed the water has an over flow got to flee gotta go i go to and fro lo and above EVERYONE WILL FIND OUT ABOUT YOUR HIDDEN LOVE
tatiauna la qwelia sides
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tatiauna la qwelia sides  North Chicago
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