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Feb 2019
Her lips are soft and pink
Her milky-white thighs, smooth to the touch
Her eyes a beautiful shade of blue.
Her hair, combed.
Perfectly even.
If only she could see how beautiful she was.
She doesn't need pasty-white wings to be an angel.
She doesn't need to get her ***** bigger to look hot.
She doesn't need make-up to look perfect.
She doesn't need slutty outfits to be loved.
I wish she would just love herself all the time.
Lucas Ennis
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Lucas Ennis  15/FTM/Mankato, Minnesota
(15/FTM/Mankato, Minnesota)   
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