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A dress ***** hair Or a ripped Pair of jeans And the finest of wear, No matter If I look As if a girl Without A home, or Some rich debutante I'm made from gods own Throne, I'm beautiful Taken, I'm even better Alone, I need no man To complete what's gods Own.
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 9:57 AM UTC
debutante or poor, i am made by his image, not just skin with the outside girl
A dress ***** hair Or a ripped Pair of jeans And the finest of wear, No matter If I look As if a girl Without A home, or Some rich debutante I'm made from gods own Throne, I'm beautiful Taken, I'm even better Alone, I need no man To complete what's gods Own.
jessica-packer
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 9:57 AM UTC
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