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1d
Her hair’s sometimes straight,
but often they are curly too.
I don’t know if it’s natural, or a perm —
doesn’t matter,
for I’m always curled up in her mystery,
and my eyes move straight towards her.
Aaamour
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Aaamour  17/M/cœur
(17/M/cœur)   
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   lizie
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