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Jan 21
You removed your cold lips from mine in the coal mine making me mad, so I took off my wedding dress to make a baby with your dad.

𝑷𝒐𝒍𝒂 π‘©π’†π’“π’π’Šπ’π’”π’Œπ’š
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