Wednesday, February 18, 2004

2391 Eagle

Marijuana I'm 42 years old, your only sixteen. Are you telling me that you would like to spend the rest of your life with me? I already knew the answer she would give me . I wanted to hold her, tell Her that I ...I loved her marry the girl ...but she was just sixteen. How could I do that I'm supposed to be the responsible adult. The thing is, I didn't feel like one. So I did what I felt instead, I took her in my arms, told her that I loved her and kissed her.

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