UNTOLD LOVE STORY
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I'm a PLAY GIRL.
I played with men-- with their emotions.
I just dump them carelessly and find a new one.
I don't believe in love, not just yet.
I'm a domineering bitch
I'm a heartless and tactless girl.
Despite this FACTS, I want to have a true and lasting relationship.
I want forever and destiny to find me.
And if ever that time come.. I will do anything to have it and fall to its place-- on my HEART's place.
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