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Oliveya Aniston

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Posted: 14 years ago

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Oliveya Aniston

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Posted: 14 years ago

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He is a Killer 🤪☺️😳 he made me crazy he made me die 🤪
He is kill by his look

Edited by OliveySOftheart - 14 years ago

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Oliveya Aniston

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Posted: 14 years ago

#44

wooo what a style ?what a adittue😍

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Oliveya Aniston

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Posted: 14 years ago

#45

most beautiful face
so cute 😳

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ayesha

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Posted: 14 years ago

#46

Originally posted by: cool_tuli
@asha di... yaaa k its buffering...

@fizzy... heyyy how r u?

Hello Dear 🤗 what is your name ?😊

M y self Ayesha so plz you call me ayesha only no fizy because i do not like this name 😡

i love my real name ayesha 😳 so if u call me ayesha so i am more happy 😆

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ayesha

@AdorableAyesha

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Posted: 14 years ago

#47

@tuli call me ayesha ...but if u want u not call me ayesha so u go my nick name fizzy 😒

tuli i still live at NZ 😆olive or me same country bt share

asha u call me fizzy 😵 ok but if u call me ayesha so i more happy 😊

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Oliveya Aniston

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Posted: 14 years ago

#48

I'v writing something for special Father days

I hope u like thats

What Makes A Dad

God took the strength of a mountain,
The majesty of a tree,
The warmth of a summer sun,
The calm of a quiet sea,

The generous soul of nature,
The comforting arm of night,
The wisdom of the ages,
The power of the eagle's flight,

The joy of a morning in spring,
The faith of a mustard seed,
The patience of eternity,
The depth of a family need,
Then God combined these qualities,
When there was nothing more to add,
He knew His masterpiece was complete,
And so, He called it ... Dad

The Little Chap Who Follows Me

A careful man I ought to be,
A little fellow follows me,
I do not dare to go astray
For fear he'll go the selfsame way.

I cannot once escape his eyes,
Whate'er he sees me do, he tries;
Like me, he says, he's going to be,
The little chap who follows me.

He thinks that I am good and fine,
Believes in every word of mine
The base in me he must not see,
The little chap who follows me.

I must remember as I go,
Through summer's fun and winter's snow,
In building for the years to be
The little chap who follows me!

My Dad

When I was just a tiny kid,
Do you remember when,
The time you kissed my bruises,
Or cleaned by soiled chin?

You scrambled for the balls I hit,
(Short-winded more than not,)
Yet, every time we'd play a game,
You praised the "outs" I caught.

It seems like only yesterday,
You wiped away my tears,
And late at night I called your name,
To chase away my fears.

Though time has changed your handsome grip,
Your hair is snowy white,
You gait's a little slower now,
Thick glasses help your sight.
Oh, do I thirst for years gone by,
To be that growing lad,
Re-living all of the memories,
Of growing with my dad.