A poem by x.x_cookie_x.x On Kik
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Ultima publicare mar, dec 2, 2014
This is not my poem I did not make it full credit goes to he author
X.x_cookie_x.x on Kik it took her 3 days
To make it and I think it suites me and her pretty well or at least me
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