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Fifty Eight . Insta-Slut

So I'll lay in bed at 3:00 AM & think about that one picture I left on my instagram of you Not because you're in it, but because it's my favorite You can see the way your eyes sparkle in my direction & how perfect our hands look interlocked with one anothers It's a great fucking picture & there could have been more had I not seen the picture of you & her
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emily-ryen
28 / F / USA
Published
May 30, 2015
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#broken#up#break#her#late#him#jerk#instagram#othergirl
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