jasmin-alonsoWhisper

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I Have His LaughI remember Rosalie, my grandmother / not a rose but a worn thorn among flowers / saying it was the doctor who killed him.

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Apr 11, 2012

Problems I Don't HaveThe girl with a perky chest is stuck in a love triangle / The girl with the natural sex appeal got pregnant / The girl with those doll eyes got heart broken

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Apr 11, 2012

She fell in love againMy mom fell in love again / Except this one was different / He smelled of lemon and cigarettes

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Apr 11, 2012

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