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But after all, she felt so cool wearing knee high socks and drinking ***** shots with the popular kids at school. She was a prisoner of the wind, unknowing waltzing towards what direction she was impelled, expelled, told to go to hell by the one person she loved most; herself
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
Knee high socks and ***** shots
But after all, she felt so cool wearing knee high socks and drinking ***** shots with the popular kids at school. She was a prisoner of the wind, unknowing waltzing towards what direction she was impelled, expelled, told to go to hell by the one person she loved most; herself
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May 28, 2016
May 28, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
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