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Mar 2013
wisps of hair & you &
                                       your eyes, I just can't
think with you around. you call me
something ---------------- tied around a rock,
it has an E an S an L L L L  ---
                                       I just can't
talk|think|breathe|swear to god you're

intoxicating.
anna
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anna  pennsylvania
(pennsylvania)   
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