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My Most Vital Organ

Second Entry into the Poetry Blogg!! Enjoy!!!

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  1. Resa, that is beyond beautiful! You have an Incredible ability, i am so proud of you for sharing it and noy keeping it hidden. Love you girl! Keep on gettin on! Your brother is even more proud that i can promise you.

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