Love Game

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This poem is dedicated to all those Gamers out there who "found" Love inside the Gaming Zone. May this be a lesson to some. Hahahaha! Shout out to my BOOMZ League, ShinPirates!  >:D <3 \m/All Rights Reserved

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Love Game
Sat, Apr 6, 2013

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Love Game
Sat, Apr 6, 2013

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