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layla-jane-johnsonWhisper

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JoyI feel like I / Could touch the sky / And hold it in my hand.
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Feb 3, 2011
I love youI’m just 18. My hair is jet black. / And I want to fuck you. / I want to grab you and push you down and rip off your jacket.
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Feb 3, 2011
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