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baby blue in the middle of egg shells blonde way up high that trickles down into brown and reaches up to a spike pale all over with unintentional dents it has little brown freckles shaped like stones thin closed lips cover teeth that were tugged with wire and brackets you probably dont miss ridge in the middle with a peak as a start the rest just a curve until your nostrils make it stop bottom of it all has a dent in between that seems to disappear when you turn a certain way those curves on either side probably most important when you listen to the music you and your band create the shape a little odd because it matches the entire place an almost perfect oval just a bit wider above the middle and lets stay away from your smile which almost never fades from that overall perfect mess of a place
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
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baby blue in the middle of egg shells blonde way up high that trickles down into brown and reaches up to a spike pale all over with unintentional dents it has little brown freckles shaped like stones thin closed lips cover teeth that were tugged with wire and brackets you probably dont miss ridge in the middle with a peak as a start the rest just a curve until your nostrils make it stop bottom of it all has a dent in between that seems to disappear when you turn a certain way those curves on either side probably most important when you listen to the music you and your band create the shape a little odd because it matches the entire place an almost perfect oval just a bit wider above the middle and lets stay away from your smile which almost never fades from that overall perfect mess of a place
ashley-hedge
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Mar 11, 2014
Mar 11, 2014 at 8:24 PM UTC
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