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One Memory
Contributed by
Shaqs_Girl96
on
Sunday, 23rd January 2011 @ 07:19:15 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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I think about you in the morning and i think about you in the night i just want the past to come back, when we use to be so tight our love for eachother was like no other you met most of my friends, and you even met my mother she likes you very much, and i know i do too what i havent heard in a while is an "i love you boo" that day at the mall, was the best day we had its a shame that we're threw, you know you make me real mad people say you treat me bad, but im to blinded to see it now as time goes by, i open my eyes, and i think they really mean it
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2011-01-23 07:19:15] (Date/Time posted on
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