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She wears that leather jacket Like a bee's stripes To ward off anyone that might want To get close Her own, personal uniform Her armor, her shield Black leather jacket An unwritten stop sign For anyone that might want To say hello.
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC
Leather jacket
She wears that leather jacket Like a bee's stripes To ward off anyone that might want To get close Her own, personal uniform Her armor, her shield Black leather jacket An unwritten stop sign For anyone that might want To say hello.
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC
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