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I want a boy;
Who will shove ice-cream in my face.
Who will wrestle me.
Who shows me off to his friends and family.
Who treats me with respect.
Who will call me at 4 in the moorning, to tell me he was thinking about me.
Who sings to me, even though he can't.
Who could break my heart,
but wouldn't even think about it.
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ik ga je quotes gebruiken voor mijn verhalen
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