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"My people refers to me as Adamant," Adamant, this Adamant, that Adamant, ruin their marriage. Adamant, make the politicians **** one another. "What do I get for being Adamant?" Come here, Adamant Stay away, Adamant Chant me million of butterflies, Adamant. Learn how to nurture, Adamant. "But I will not be Adamant no longer," Adamant, this Adamant, that You will love yourself, darling. Fostering kindred soul within us all. "God bless you. Not me," Adamant, darling Adamant, dear You are God.
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Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
Adamant
"My people refers to me as Adamant," Adamant, this Adamant, that Adamant, ruin their marriage. Adamant, make the politicians **** one another. "What do I get for being Adamant?" Come here, Adamant Stay away, Adamant Chant me million of butterflies, Adamant. Learn how to nurture, Adamant. "But I will not be Adamant no longer," Adamant, this Adamant, that You will love yourself, darling. Fostering kindred soul within us all. "God bless you. Not me," Adamant, darling Adamant, dear You are God.
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Dec 11, 2015
Dec 11, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC
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