My Elliott, He says he likes Jenn, But what about me? He's My Elliott and always will be! We talk on the phone for hours at a time, dose that mean a thing? I can still fell his gentle face and his tender kiss. but it is fadeing. My Elliott is bomb But always and forever He'll be my Elliott,...
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Elliott,Elliott,Elliott,Elliott,Elliott,Elliott,Elliott Elliott,Elliott,Elliott,Elliott,Elliott... I love you!!!!!!Birth sign: Not entered
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