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Jan 2014
when cupid shoots his arrow he aims it at your heart
you feel a little ***** then love begins to start
you  begin to glow your heart begins to pound
the feelings  they call love is spreading all around
you fill up with joy and lots of tenderness
love is in your heart something to caress
this is cupids gift especially for you
the arrow that he sent was full of love so true
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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