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Dec 2014
real love? whats ... real love? ..... do you have real love? .... what is real love ? yo his eyes are on my eyes .. not down my shirt or on my thighs his hands on my waist .... then he hugs me tight while your man takes you to bed... that ain't loving ... just free for all F*ing love is like a windmill.. never ends but keeps on spinning Yours is like a op-shop ... brought second hand .... no love... sold on the spot you girls deserve better.. you deserve the lot... not *** in a car park.... or  street corner spot ... thats not real love... truly its not respect yourself.. and your feelings don't try to please... its not worth the living settle down ... and wait for real love not some quick dip ... ahead in the road stud real love is being the real you becoming a perfect two with the boy of your choose don't sell yourself short thinking you have nothing to lose just be you !
Tracey marie Lawrence
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Tracey marie Lawrence  Australia
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