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Tuesday, December 05, 2006

Judge Love

Don't care who knows it is you,
that makes me feel so.
Like only you do.
Let them look,
let them stare,
let them testify,
it is you and I.
Don't need some passerby,
to judge,
how I love you.
Posted by Gildas at 7:52 PM
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