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Mar 2015
You see all beautyΒ Β in everything except yourself,

But babe, you've got some looks that could **** oneself.

Don't look at the sun, as it is so bright; just look at my eyes

& count all the stars that align in the skies

I know you like your girls bitter like *****, but why?

You canΒ Β tell me, please... Just

*don't

say

goodbye.
kaden
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kaden  17/M/NC
(17/M/NC)   
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