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At 6'o clock, The clock strucks hard after completing its tick tock, I pick up the remote, Surfing the TV, My eyes fixated, My surroundings seem to fade, And my head absorbed. Suddenly the phone rings, On answering the phone I faint, I'm going to a marriage, Where my crush is going to host.
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 1:25 PM UTC
Yayeeeee
At 6'o clock, The clock strucks hard after completing its tick tock, I pick up the remote, Surfing the TV, My eyes fixated, My surroundings seem to fade, And my head absorbed. Suddenly the phone rings, On answering the phone I faint, I'm going to a marriage, Where my crush is going to host.
Because I'm happy !!!!
arfah-afaqi-zia
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Sep 2, 2015
Sep 2, 2015 at 1:25 PM UTC
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