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Oh snap!

The past can't redeem what you chose to do, and the only thing I think of is you, why you had left me on bended knee, still remains to me as a mystery, so I'll be your Hardy Boy I'm on the case, and just the lonesome thought of the art of your face, gives me motivation to, climb mountains, swim oceans, I know this seems as a useless notion, but I swear to you this is real, and I'll give you my all. I swear to you that I will be the one that you call, love...




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