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A Chris and Joleen Story

A Chris and Joleen story They became friend’s Then Joleen fell for him and they became lovers He was charming and a lover She was a princess and a angel. When she came in his wing and saved him His wing was broken for 3 years. The prince spent 3 years tracking down a new love a new beloved wing but he realize patients was an option love couldn’t be rushed. Joleen’s words and meanings were dearly special to him. But the age between them was four years apart She was a minor that loved him He was legally that loved her But it didn’t matter he screamed age ain’t nothing but a number . He screamed throwing it down the low was delightful and special Haters can hate Haters can try plague their love on both their houses instantly. But what they can’t do is stop Chris and Joleen’s love They are the young version of Romeo and Juliet. They are the young version of Tristan and Isolde. They are the Saviors of love and sacrifice The love is wonderful and special to them. The depressions can try to perish them But it can’t stresses their love. Love is a strong drug IT’s stronger than thugs tryna gang bang but instead it’s a positive drug . Emotions flows in Joleen and Chris Peace and Joy flows in Joleen and Chris Girlish flows in Princess Joleen Boyish flow in Prince Christopher Together the combine of their drug of lovers are forever thy King and Queen that has a legacy a passion a destiny to inspire lots of couples that in order to allow your love to grow you must stay and work it out . Chris and Joleen are our past Chris and Joleen are our last They are a team They are love They stick together They cuddle together They mate intimacy together They hold each other together. They die in the cold together And lastly Chris and Joleen will always be meant to be eternally at Earth and at lastly in Peacefully Heaven.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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