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Sep 2012
chewed up pen caps
cuticles  too
white knuckles
and a belted waist so
you will think i am a better woman.
this perfume to resume.
and i hope for you to give me
one last kiss upon my forehead...
before i slap you across the face.
Written by
Moris
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