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My body, is not flawless. My wrists, have little lines on it like ****** rivers. My hair, is a mess in where you can find my unspoken words when you untangle it. My eyes, have an undefined color and have seen things they should not have seen My lips, are pouty and will probably stay put on yours. My body, is not flawless. But if you want it, it will be yours.
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC
My Body
My body, is not flawless. My wrists, have little lines on it like ****** rivers. My hair, is a mess in where you can find my unspoken words when you untangle it. My eyes, have an undefined color and have seen things they should not have seen My lips, are pouty and will probably stay put on yours. My body, is not flawless. But if you want it, it will be yours.
SANNII
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Aug 11, 2015
Aug 11, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC
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