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Laying on top of gold tiled floors in a black bathing suit with gold painted nails wearing her baby's rolex smoking her baby's gold tipped cigarettes smelling like dark cognac Dark cognac from a wide shallow glass, Vintage ***** 20's **** here in the middle of the middle of the night, offering her baby a warm lavender bath, warm silk sheets and torso. Maybe he'll give her that bag of money. She'll sit in front of the stock exchange building and buy a better life.
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Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 8:29 PM UTC
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Laying on top of gold tiled floors in a black bathing suit with gold painted nails wearing her baby's rolex smoking her baby's gold tipped cigarettes smelling like dark cognac Dark cognac from a wide shallow glass, Vintage ***** 20's **** here in the middle of the middle of the night, offering her baby a warm lavender bath, warm silk sheets and torso. Maybe he'll give her that bag of money. She'll sit in front of the stock exchange building and buy a better life.
jess-petra
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Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 8:29 PM UTC
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