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WEIRD CHEMISTRY


His love is totally different from mine, The chemistry is all weird but it still works fine... I likes to be pampered like a princess, He like to be inspired and moved like a poet.. He is great at whatever he does, I struggle with little things in life.. He pisses me off more often than not, But he chose me so it's alright... At last, I feel his love is not different from mine, He thinks he owns me and I know he is 100% mine. .. !! ❤
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