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She looked on with sorrow With her deep brown eyes Appearing so emotional While acting contented Her face showed imperious expressions But she controlled her movements As she modelled past me. My scent had poisoned many souls She contained it hurtfully I stabbed her thoughts daily As she frooze my eyes
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 2:53 AM UTC
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She looked on with sorrow With her deep brown eyes Appearing so emotional While acting contented Her face showed imperious expressions But she controlled her movements As she modelled past me. My scent had poisoned many souls She contained it hurtfully I stabbed her thoughts daily As she frooze my eyes
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 2:53 AM UTC
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