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HOLD MY HAND. I'll take you there,
Somehow. Someday. Somewhere.
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Erin, 020393Facebook//Talk//Ask//Tumblr ║│█│║▌║││█║▌│║▌║█║│█│║▌ Official Blog © Erin Macnamara ║│█│║▌║││█║▌│║▌║█║│█│║▌ I'm a 19 year old Fashion Junkee from Angeles City Pampanga. Been a blogger since I was 13. Frustrated singer & dancer and a hopeless romantic. Say, what?
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Friday, June 18, 2010 2comments It seems when you want someone, they don’t want you; when someone wants you, you don’t want them. And when you both want each other, something or someone has to come around and mess it up. |
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If I were rain,
I was drizzle && he was hurricane. |
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