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May 2014
A boy once said
You're hot.
But to be honest...
My **** is also hot.
You call it a compliment
I call it shittery.

When words attain your beauty,
It will be my duty,
To call your face so hot,
Because my words withhold.
BML
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BML  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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