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I stand in front of the mirror Like a movie star actress Giggle at how quickly I'd fall I clutch the towel to my bare chest And cry on command Staring into that old familiar brown It is very early in the morning I did not sleep last night In two hours I will be cheating on a test But right now I am the dashing hero come to embrace his bride The femme fatal The weary drunken hunter The monster A movie star actress And I fake cry too well
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 6:42 PM UTC
Fatale
I stand in front of the mirror Like a movie star actress Giggle at how quickly I'd fall I clutch the towel to my bare chest And cry on command Staring into that old familiar brown It is very early in the morning I did not sleep last night In two hours I will be cheating on a test But right now I am the dashing hero come to embrace his bride The femme fatal The weary drunken hunter The monster A movie star actress And I fake cry too well
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 6:42 PM UTC
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