
a small poem based off the child hood promise, cross my heart and hope to die stick a needle through my eye. But reversed using Gallagher titles. Please read!
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 44 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12-09-12 - Status: Complete - id: 8780916
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Cross my heart and hope to spy, stick a needle through your eye.
I'd tell you I love you but then I'd have to kill you, don't judge me by my cover.
Because only the good spy young when you're out of sight and out of time.
-Black&Blue
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