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Zoe hangs back, My home-time mayhem with half a head of hair, pink neon flashing up her cherry studded arms. My cufflinks snag and shake, trying to make her see, trying to make her see something.
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Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
zoe
Zoe hangs back, My home-time mayhem with half a head of hair, pink neon flashing up her cherry studded arms. My cufflinks snag and shake, trying to make her see, trying to make her see something.
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Aug 22, 2014
Aug 22, 2014 at 6:32 PM UTC
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