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Truth or Dare [truth: tell me how you really feel] [dare: p r
Truth or Dare
[truth: tell me how you really feel]
[dare: p r o v e it]
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posted July 2, 2006 at 8:19am UTC tagged with
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give her hugs when she leasts expects it. tell her jokes and make her laugh, pick her up she will say she hates it but truthfully she loves it. let her win. call her beautiful when she's mad.kiss her in the rain.let her know shes the one. hold her hand. When y o u f a l l i n l. o. v. e. w i t h h e r ' x_____________T e l l-H e r_______________x
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