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.Sunday, March 7, 2010 ' 8:53 PM Y
ILY babe ♥

I miss those moments. Those were the moments that I treasure most. Uhhhemmm, those moments I'm talking about are your random phone calls. I remember how we were bored and you called me. We had nothing to talk about and decided to comment on TV shows. I miss talking on the phone with you in the morning and those rare night calls. They were from you, none from me. I was stupefied, really. Now, I can only reminisce those stupendous, awesome, rad moments.

It's all stuck in my head. Why am I so gaga over you? I think I know the answer.

HAKIM;VenomSpeed









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I am simply me.
HAKIM
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