On a scale of one two five how organized am I
Four
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Four
How will my friends be
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
Father
I prefer other friends
Sweet
Photography
At times it does
Different food
I donno
Sometimes
It depends on the situation
Kind Heart
Ran about the city
Bread
Prefer the chasing
Both red and White
They did have on me
Walking alone