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Jun 2014
I'm not this perfect entity untouched by anyone.

I'm just a girl who has touched too many people
And not enough hearts.
I wash my hands until the skin is raw
But I'm still not clean enough for you.
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
(Florida)   
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