how i wish it would last for the rest of my lonely weekends.
i swear it, my mom traps me in my own house & works me like a slave.
Thats why, whenever you take me out.. whenever someone drops by to say hi.. whenever someone picks me up, i will always remember it. I will always cherish it. I will always be greatful of it.
That's all I've got to say (:
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