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You don't hear me when i say, mom, please wake up, dad's with a **** and your son is smoking cannabis. No one ever listens this wallpaper glistens don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen. Places places get in your places theow on your dress and pur on your dollfaces everyone thinks that we're perfect please don't let them look through the curtains. Picture, picture smile for the picture Pose with your brother won't you be a good sister. everyone thinks that we're perfect please don't let them look through the curtains
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 3:22 PM UTC
Dollhouse
You don't hear me when i say, mom, please wake up, dad's with a **** and your son is smoking cannabis. No one ever listens this wallpaper glistens don't let them see what goes down in the kitchen. Places places get in your places theow on your dress and pur on your dollfaces everyone thinks that we're perfect please don't let them look through the curtains. Picture, picture smile for the picture Pose with your brother won't you be a good sister. everyone thinks that we're perfect please don't let them look through the curtains
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 3:22 PM UTC
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