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She’s walking this lonely road Her passion turns to coal The madness is taking over The love thing is getting old Her heart starts to shatter As her truth start to unfold Never realize she was selling her youth For her gold Her tattoos match her personality They tell her they love her but here comes reality She’s a *** she’s a **** she’s a masterpiece   But Picasso couldn’t live to stroke that catastrophe -jeffrey A
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
lost girl
She’s walking this lonely road Her passion turns to coal The madness is taking over The love thing is getting old Her heart starts to shatter As her truth start to unfold Never realize she was selling her youth For her gold Her tattoos match her personality They tell her they love her but here comes reality She’s a *** she’s a **** she’s a masterpiece   But Picasso couldn’t live to stroke that catastrophe -jeffrey A
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:31 PM UTC
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