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Pretty Girls
A place for voyeurs.
Monday, December 21, 2009
(Love Poem)
It's so nice to wake up in the morning
all alone
and not have to tell somebody you love them
when you don't really love them
anymore
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(Love Poem)
You know you've made it. PART I
That's Latin.
Rosenthal.
I know what ______ want.
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