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Sabtu, 12 Oktober 2013

To My Crush


To My Crush

I’m a casual man, I’m a selfish, I’m desire to be loved by ye, I’m a ninja, its very animal
On the edge of the abyss, we shall hide, we shall avoid to prevent (well, I’m an idiot too)
My eyes thine eyes, Confess nor lurk, we love we sore
We a lover we a loner, our tail quiver as we saw each banner

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