My Beloved
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Complete Fri, Jul 17, 2015<5 mins
Wrote this for a english class assignment back in Junior High.
Hope you like it.
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Another thing this used to be on my old account but I no longer use it.
now I'm adding it onto my new one; so encase you seen this somewhere else just let me know who the users is so I can know if it's my old account and not someone stealing it! Thanks :)
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