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Nov 2014
Bad girl from Whitehouse Station
I want that wet tongue in my mouth
Treasures
Screaming raw measures of a poor falsetto

Come alive tonight
Ruffle up the
Leaves
Leaving your print

Feel everything-----feel certain
Create the space for maybe
Meant to be if not for me
I will never love a stranger
I will sign my name as wildfire
I will leave your port in danger
Bloomie Scott
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Bloomie Scott
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   Seher Seven
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