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I saw Alischa Big pregnant belly Goin on her second baby I saw her filling up her cart with pampers and noodles she was a kid once with me we kissed when no one was looking Sneaking into her house But now she has a baby And she is bulging again I still remember Her lip gloss pink and soft The way her skin looked Through the window Laughing on the street our fist shakey-handed attempts at Love -My grandma used to say You can take the girl out of the trailer park......
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Jan 17, 2012
Jan 17, 2012 at 8:50 AM UTC
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I saw Alischa Big pregnant belly Goin on her second baby I saw her filling up her cart with pampers and noodles she was a kid once with me we kissed when no one was looking Sneaking into her house But now she has a baby And she is bulging again I still remember Her lip gloss pink and soft The way her skin looked Through the window Laughing on the street our fist shakey-handed attempts at Love -My grandma used to say You can take the girl out of the trailer park......
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Jan 17, 2012
Jan 17, 2012 at 8:50 AM UTC
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