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the skin is an ***** but you have a piano with music between every black eye and white scars of cigarette burns
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 12:58 AM UTC
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the skin is an ***** but you have a piano with music between every black eye and white scars of cigarette burns
carlos-derek
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 12:58 AM UTC
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