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wisconsin
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Paige Chevalier
girl
told
eyes
asked
loved
kissed
hands
house
closed
proof
chest
burns
fingerprints
thighs
lifted
people
fingers
head
dusted
watched
dress
neck
grateful
skin
grabbed
crime
tears
going
dad
safe
wishes
haunted
ears
scared
collarbone
seat
mirror
closer
heartbeats
degree
broken
wait
boy
fault
swear
love
feel
scene
church
belt
toy
museum
long
legs
hard
mine
sex
sound
car
heard
things
nice
blaming
short
third
time
move
blisters
years
held
touch
count
shattered
ear
squeezed
explain
stained
touched
innocent
marks
jumped
wiped
inferior
happened
tickled
good
seatbelt
pure
listened
song
hunched
longest
burglary
railroad
burned
dreams
entire
bar
cries
laying
unhear
covering
convenience
lingerie
pried
rested
flashbacks
body
begged
physically
pepper
alive
hair
crook
lips
sure
bare
traveling
sight
close
arm
depression
confusing
ways
lean
modest
rolled
fall
headlights
whispered
shut
throb
turned
makeup
unfixable
tracks
devour
groups
directions
console
hand
princess
dead
unapologetic
voice
favorite
spray
keep
adored
skirts
prude
heartbeat
safely
family
point
sweet
image
shoved
telling
emptied
resonated
laugh
reached
open
strapped
knuckles
stretch
acceptance
bargaining
three
cared
start
beer
chastity
fathers
store
door
sobriety
pressed
passengers
hum
grief
sore
train
pulse
broke
iii
center
abandoned
second
seated
crossed
empty
carefully
dainty
stages
laughter
care
ribcage
hairline
mirrors
stripped
haiku
deer
hungry
escaped
pulling
promised
prayer
anger
happen
rape
fill
chance
lie
denial
bottles
shirt
art
thinks
walk
doors
laughed
forgiveness
wheel
unbelievable
rise
tragedies
easily
object
breasts
stay
wrong
fell
coming
buried
lap
mentally
glass
windows
pulled
buckle
statistic
drive
walked
face
bruised
gutted
alcoholic
yell
mosaics
spend
left