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The prettiest of things have a wash of black there is a beauty in the dark shadows favor your lining fallings have left their mark for her skin is light, soft and sweet but wrists, hips and shins hold pigments of brown though none is tainted as her heart
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Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 1:18 PM UTC
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The prettiest of things have a wash of black there is a beauty in the dark shadows favor your lining fallings have left their mark for her skin is light, soft and sweet but wrists, hips and shins hold pigments of brown though none is tainted as her heart
moon-baby
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Mar 22, 2013
Mar 22, 2013 at 1:18 PM UTC
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