The Long Lost Princess
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Last published Thu, Apr 16, 2015
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Ainnina Jon Geronimo
, AJ na lang para rock , just a simple girl with a simple life and with high expectations in life, I am a girl that anyone don't want to be with, Why? I don't even know. but theres one thing that I only know, that there are 5 idiots/gangsters/hearthrob boys who said that I have a meaning in this world that I'm a special person/girl.
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