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Dec 2013
it
It Girl,
Pierced **** girl,
****** as a jaywalking crow
With bluebottles for eyes.
I can see your billion goosebumps,
Your skin dragging at
Your perfume.
You’re not beautiful,
But girl -
You
Are
It.
for a gal I know
A Mareship
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   Emily and Amanda In Scarlet
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