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True Blood Love
A quarter til nine
It's coming on Oh my dear God I am so excited! Sunday night In front of the TV For what I have been waiting for For what feels like a century Season Premiere Of the best show ever No talking allowed, No fidgeting either Silence all! It is beginning! All I can hear is the opening tune Of doing bad things to you This is it! Now life is perfect Will I really have to wait another week For my next fix of True Blood love
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