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Jun 2014
The words I love you send me running.
When theas words are said the first thing that comes to mind is
liar.
When you complement me I wander what are you really thinking.
I've been hurt to many times to trust your words.
So you will have to show me with your *actions
Sea Side Storm
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   Mary
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