good mornin, by shauna |
good morning he said as he called me from his cell phone I love it when he wakes me. thinking about it I realize how much I wanted wish to wake me. If only I knew that there was going to be someone eles who wanted me. how I wish I would have known then the news I know now. |
Posted: 2005-09-12 22:42:47 UTC |
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