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Her eyes are odd colored Her hair is a mess I'd like to pretend, But I know what comes next She's selfish and loves it She thinks it's the best Still I love her much more then the rest
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 12:29 AM UTC
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Her eyes are odd colored Her hair is a mess I'd like to pretend, But I know what comes next She's selfish and loves it She thinks it's the best Still I love her much more then the rest
If you see her let her know
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 12:29 AM UTC
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