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Jan 2012
I'd be your wife
Stay honest and pretty
I'd give you a daughter, lilly would be her name
Id stay true to you giving u my entire soul


But wait

Babies
Honesty
Me

Those arnt things you crave
They're not things you can desire

Babies are a drag
And you need to have freedom
Honesty is over rated and only delivers pain
And me
I'm just me
Who would ever want me
Brittany Comer
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   michelle reicks
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