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Hair the colour of an Americano, Petite denim shorts, blue. The scent of a perfume distinguishable, to you. Those skin-coloured tights – pleading to be torn. You’re everything I desire. Yet you’re everything I resent.
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Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 6:15 PM UTC
Allure
Hair the colour of an Americano, Petite denim shorts, blue. The scent of a perfume distinguishable, to you. Those skin-coloured tights – pleading to be torn. You’re everything I desire. Yet you’re everything I resent.
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Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 6:15 PM UTC
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