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Jul 2013
Do you remember when your face changed?
When you became beautiful or not
What fun it is to judge you
How funny you think we care

So what, my collarbone is crooked
If I didn't have any flaws I'd be perfect
So baby I'm sorry I kissed another boy
But honey I just needed to be loved
I stirred my blood into your coffee
And you could never live without my love,

If you're ready to quit this place, meet me across state lines
I got a suitcase full of money and wine
We can start living glamorous

We can live a little purple
Throw a little glitter
Drink a little liquor
And dance.
Jess Petra
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Jess Petra  Tallahassee
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