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Aug 2014
Don't you ever ******* say that I just left you out there
Now you're poppin' everything you find
and choppin' off all ya hair,

yknow,
it all just shows me the true disrespect you have
or let me say it honestly,
the respect you never ******* had
for me

So even though,
you walkin' round like you killin'
I think you're sadly suffering from that Shortman Syndrome
your 5'4 stature is an obvious symptom,
and eh, it may be unrelated
but honey, you cant keep a rhythm.

so **** it
our relationship kicked the bucket
tell your 4 little bitties to go ahead and ******* **** it
and tell me what my **** tastes like
*******

Nah, I aint touchin' that ****
real ****

**no one ***** with me *****.
I'd beat the living **** outta him if I could
Natasha
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Natasha  25/F/here, there & everywhere
(25/F/here, there & everywhere)   
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   --- and Erenn
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