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Nov 2017
My favorite word is the word ****. It has so many meanings. It melts off the tongue like cotton candy. People use it when they have nothing else to say which is why you must think Iā€™m always at a loss of words because it seems like the only thing coming out of my mouth.

If I were a word I would want to be the word ****. It is a simple word, four letters long, rhymes with a list of things. *******.  It always amazed me how something so small, so innocent, can be so bad and so good. At the exact. Same. Time.

Like how one minute I can say yell at you, my face as red as the make-up I have caked on my lips *******. And the next minute we can be wrapped together a wisp of air flows from my mouth as I fall off the edge, ****. me.  In all lower caps, a smooth sensual sound like a saxophone falling from my lips.
McKenna
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McKenna  18/F/St.Cloud, MN
(18/F/St.Cloud, MN)   
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