one thing i won't do for all time sit by my phone and waste my line this wont happen to me i guarentee might as well embrace me, and sit on the pine what i'm not going to do is pine after you die of a broken heart make me want nothing more then for our loving to start what i won't do is give up allow doubt to win won't allow destruction won't allow sin what i won't do is be stopped won't be caught and punished wrongly and proceed to be hurt by you and be used by you and be left feeling like scrooge indeed.Birth sign: Aries
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