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Pie eyed, pout mouth butterfly wings all crushed a little girl's hand squeezed shut— Who are you now? Mascaraed to the death, to the death. A young white girl slung on a pole, a princess hung by the neck, mannequin? Who is your puppeteer, does he beat you black and blue? Does he do that to you? Does he tell you he loves you like I do?
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 6:42 AM UTC
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Pie eyed, pout mouth butterfly wings all crushed a little girl's hand squeezed shut— Who are you now? Mascaraed to the death, to the death. A young white girl slung on a pole, a princess hung by the neck, mannequin? Who is your puppeteer, does he beat you black and blue? Does he do that to you? Does he tell you he loves you like I do?
molly-5
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Jun 12, 2014
Jun 12, 2014 at 6:42 AM UTC
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