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What Do You Say?

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Little-man13

Published: Jul 10, 2012

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I know you have been hurt
And treated like dirt
But let me show you
That my LOVE is TRUE

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Well we have all done the check yes or no so i thought it was a great way to represent this poem what do you think?

This is for the girls that need a guy and guys that need girls that will love them for them and not for their body so men and women if you have the balls or the boobs take this and write your yes or no card and put the poem on it and see what happens!

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