I love him. He is all I think of. His lushes black hair, his gorgeous body, his lovely blue eyes, his full yummy lips. I can't get enough of him. He is kind, sweet, funny, charming. He adores me and loves me. He is protective. He loves children. He's rich. He supports me no matter what. He always wants to be with me. Oh yeah I'm so in love... Too bad he's only in my head and in my drawings.
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The Little Girl
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