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Jan 2015
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from. all the wolves that taunt me
Drooling over me like lions after fresh meat
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hey baby ? hey ****?
Wanna play? how about it?
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*** talks til 2 am
drive bys at all hours
my soul longs for something

no where to be found
Rachael Dawn Busby
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Rachael Dawn Busby
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