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Oct 2014
Tears is misty in a cupid
eye.beauty is hurt in a cupid pain.heart is broken in a cupid love and throbs feels very deep and ill.passion is an ocean only feeling bath in the sandy water. love is a flower in cupid sentiment I"m scared we will grow apart from the flower vase of our love.
Written by
LilTeny  Benin
(Benin)   
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