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#334
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Honey
Honeydew
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A shudder passed down his spine as his Prince spoke, even if the words barely reached his ears. Softly pressing the tip of a slippered foot against the ground his eyes remained averted, dinner having killed his appetite to meet the gray eyes. Nervously tugging at the velvety material of his skirt the boy returned the greeting
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to... ...I can't change
Even if I try
Even if I wanted to
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Posted 06-12-2012, 08:48 PM
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