Love Bomb's poems
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Complete Thu, Nov 15, 2012<5 mins
I did not write these poems, but my good friend "love bomb" did and she did not want to post it so she gave me permition to post it here on my acount. please vote and comment so she can realize just how great her poerty is!!!
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