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Jan 2015
All them ****** played with her. A little piece of every ***** that laid with her stayed with her. What's crazier.. She pretends its not phasing her. Such an amazing worth... Those skeletons aren't in her closet they're under her shirt. She's petrified by the thought of getting denied. Put her pride to the side and let the wrong ***** inside. Empties cavities in her heart provide a nice place for them to hide. They never really show their face.. Just take up space. A cold hearted individual is what takes place. Man eater... Man eater. She can control a womanizer.  Look at her when you're laying beside her. Barely living but full of life. Outside super calm.. The inside is full of fights. I just wanna take place where you thought you had no room. I'm ready for those skeletons under your blouse even if its not much room.. Show Me Your Bones...
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