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a letter to Brian

I'm not your booty call you can discard Please lose my number I hate those three letters D T F Please Lose my number I'm ready for a love Not to be your one night So do me a favor And forget I exist And lose my number

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brittany-comer

American

Published: Jan 5, 2012
LinesWords: 2048

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