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[boyzonesangel]

Oh, honey, I remember you, you haunted what I loved best. You chased him down from town to town and tried to lick his boots. And honey, weren't you afraid of me? Little me, quiet, shy, and timid me? Oh yes, but I never bit. No, no, I never took your bait. I never laid one hand on your pretty red head, but, oh,

if looks could kill.