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you were a gutter **** and I was wide eyed and wondering what it would be like to sit out and rot at night and laugh at things that weren't funny you scared me kind of your breath smelt like beer I was excited still nevetheless would you hold me like her? could I be your bonnie for a week? would I be the one to cry when they whisked you off to jail like in all those movies from the 50's could you pop my cherry and make my daddy mad? I want to be a possesion thats all I ever knew at least I'd be a fun one with green eye shadow and short skirts like those flowers you see in the 7-11.
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Sep 15, 2010
Sep 15, 2010 at 4:03 PM UTC
the first boys she knew
you were a gutter **** and I was wide eyed and wondering what it would be like to sit out and rot at night and laugh at things that weren't funny you scared me kind of your breath smelt like beer I was excited still nevetheless would you hold me like her? could I be your bonnie for a week? would I be the one to cry when they whisked you off to jail like in all those movies from the 50's could you pop my cherry and make my daddy mad? I want to be a possesion thats all I ever knew at least I'd be a fun one with green eye shadow and short skirts like those flowers you see in the 7-11.
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Sep 15, 2010
Sep 15, 2010 at 4:03 PM UTC
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