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6d
You say you like flowers,
but you pick them.

  You say you like animals,
but you eat them.

  You say you like me,
now I’m scared.
by elias
Eva
Written by
Eva
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       Cathy Wilson, Brandy, Ray Dunn, OC and aloakasa
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