When love is in your name, how could someone blame you? And if love is just a game, then why would someone play you? When you’re smart with a wicked sense of humor, you gain a certain scent that most would use perfume for. You see, Monica, you’re pure intimidation. Most men watch you with a sense of trepidation. But some would be happy to give you a couple rhymes, may this be but one of many of your valentines.
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Hi, I’m Andrew, but I go by TweakUnique. I looove spreading smiles from cheek to cheek. Daylight moves us as morning passes we all get up off to our tasks with a new tomorrow dividing our time; imagine, would you? Less sorrow this time? That’s my dream and waking habit - follow the steps and then we’ll have it. Place your bets step with science develop plans with confidence. We move together whether we like it or not. Shared air is shared weather, or have you forgot? Trash you dish is trash you’ll eat - what goes around comes around. Gravity. The way we walk is by falling just a little; if you wanna fly high dive into BIG riddles. Practice morally communally in mind. Creativity unravels unrest. It unwinds. View all posts by tweakuniqueblog