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#384
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Honey
Honeydew
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He mirrored the frown, only he was sure his did not appear so cross. A curt shrug was offer in exchange for the words, and drawing up the excess of his skirt he made to move from his side. "Your petulant attitude grows wearisome, husband."
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 06-26-2012, 11:56 PM
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