Dream with my eyes open. Sleep when I’m dead. Love who my heart choses. Conquer what lies ahead.
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Friday, September 16, 2011
We come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person, perfectly
My Dream Boy
(must come with surf boards, sunshine smile and a great toned body...LOL!)
on a more serious note...
MY PERFECT GUY
(you are the reason why I am happy...)
<3
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