I Love You.
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Complete Sun, Feb 13, 2011<5 mins
Oh my gosh, I didn't know that the first two lines of my poem belonged to a song, well most of the words! I don't know if that means I'm copyrighting or something...so should I say who it belongs to? Um it's by Asking Alexandria. So yeah, I hope I didn't so anything wrong? On another note, enjoy! Oh yeah this isn't about God, my friend thought it was about him, but yeah it's not. © All Rights Reserved.
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