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Skin Deep

I love the days where I can stand on my own two feet, my head is held high as I walk down the long, self-judging street, making every wrong move, not caring what one thinks, I do this for me, because the outside is all you see.

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halli-ally-ellis

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Published: Sep 18, 2010
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