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Jul 2015
life is a girl who sleeps on rooftops at 2 am, she is so mean ******* on candy cigarettes, sullen baby girl wearing sunsets on her hip bones. she is so so mean in rattling train cars into nowhere, and she has all your secrets in her pockets, crumpled receipts and melted candy bars and when he kissed you on the playground and tasted like peppermint schnapps and nothing nothing nothing.
vangouhl
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vangouhl  23/F/badlands
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   Camron Elliott
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