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Even in a leopard bathrobe, Naked face full of phlegm, wearing The days of deep depression Smeared across her face, She was still a goddess. A sick, beautiful, goddess Who I'm glad woke up This morning.
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Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 3:49 AM UTC
Post-Shower Haze
Even in a leopard bathrobe, Naked face full of phlegm, wearing The days of deep depression Smeared across her face, She was still a goddess. A sick, beautiful, goddess Who I'm glad woke up This morning.
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Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 3:49 AM UTC
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