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Wednesday, August 15, 2012
Love is when i sit at the last bench of the class and feel very special when she turns back and look at me only to conform that I am present or not."Love Is that Beautiful Forest Where Brave Tigers are Killed by the attractive eyes of Beautiful Deers."Love has that power which turns out impossible to possible.
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