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redskin, cheekbones, upturned eyes you call me names, pick apart my features there's much for you to analyze none of it good enough even as you slit my belly and take my skin you think me rough wearing me like a hood you become Pocahontas, Matoaka, Indian Princess you think the thrum of your blood is the sound of a drum you consume me, trick yourself Redskin Princess
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Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 3:10 PM UTC
redskin princess
redskin, cheekbones, upturned eyes you call me names, pick apart my features there's much for you to analyze none of it good enough even as you slit my belly and take my skin you think me rough wearing me like a hood you become Pocahontas, Matoaka, Indian Princess you think the thrum of your blood is the sound of a drum you consume me, trick yourself Redskin Princess
it's almost halloween and i'm already tired of pocahontas cosplayers
#native#american#edit#later
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koredescending
23/F/California
Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 3:10 PM UTC
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