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Boy

When you talk you make me anxious. If love wasn't so wrong when it comes to me, I would be. So funny and kind hearted That it's so weird to say a word. I love the way You look into my eyes. Love is what I think of When I think of you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 9/29/2008 3:11:00 PM
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