Our Edward,
Who art in Forks,
Hallowed be thy sparkles.
Thy Volvo comes, thy will be fast,
On Earth as it is in the meadow.
Give u this day, our daily blood;
Forgive us our heartbeats,
As we worship Carlisle for giving u life.
Lead us into temptation,
Deliver us to you.
For thine is the vampire,
The muziek and the hotness,
For ever and ever,
A-Edward.
I think, At some point,
Everyone dreams of finding...
An Edward.
Someone whose name u call, of whisper,
And he's right there waiting.
Someone who hums a lullaby,
And holds u close, as u drift off.
Someone who seems to just....sparkle, in the Sunlight,
Whose...
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