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May 2014
Curvature lines that walk on by who do you think you are.Your bag a **** jeans and twisted face you've crossed the yellow line. You think you've got the world at the tail. But, everyone must toll the line. Your time will come and you will succumb to all your twisted lies.
Takers in this world.
Rose Claire
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Rose Claire  Calgary
(Calgary)   
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