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Wednesday, 31 October 2012

I love it when you run your fingers through my rugged hair

I love it when you run your fingers through my rugged hair, I love it when you get jealous because other boys will stare, I love it when you call me beautiful and compliment me so, I love it when you seem so confused as if you don’t know, I love the way you stare [...]

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