Let's Play A Game.
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Última publicación dom, jun 23, 2013
I heard you're a player.
So let's play a game.
Let's SWEET talk.
Let's PLAY fight. Let's TALK 24/7.
Let's TELL each other good morning and good night every day.
Let's TAKE long walks together.
Let's GIVE each other nicknames.
Let's HANG OUT with each other's friends.
Let's GO on dates.
Let' TALK to each other on the phone all night long.
Let's HOLD each other.
Let's KISS and HUG.
And whoever falls in love first?
LOSES.
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**Please forgive my mistakes and crappy-ness. I am under-going editing... It may take a while. Thank you for reading and making it hit over FIVE MILLION reads omfg :'D ^_^ BUT IT IS GETTING EDITED...SLOWLY....SO PLEASE IGNORE MISTAKES AND STUPIDITY :)))** ❝I hear you're a player... So lets play a game. Let's sweet talk. Let's play fight, let's talk 24/7. Let's tell each other good morning and good night every day, let's take walks together, let's give each other nicknames. Let's hang out with each others' friends, let's go on dates. Let's talk on the phone all night long, let's hold each other... And kiss and hug each other. And whoever falls in love first? Loses.❞Concluida
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