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your body is your home decorate it as you wish to fit you and who you are i know there is things on your home you dont want me to see you wear long sleeves in summer and wear long shorts at the beach but each time your jumper slips or your skirt flips up and your marks are for all to see just remember that despite every effort that you make to hide your home to hurt your home and to make your home not the prettiest i will think of it as a mansion i think of you as a burning star in the darkest of nights i see every scar and each time i do i whisper i love you and to please stay stay, stay.
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 8:22 AM UTC
scarred hips
your body is your home decorate it as you wish to fit you and who you are i know there is things on your home you dont want me to see you wear long sleeves in summer and wear long shorts at the beach but each time your jumper slips or your skirt flips up and your marks are for all to see just remember that despite every effort that you make to hide your home to hurt your home and to make your home not the prettiest i will think of it as a mansion i think of you as a burning star in the darkest of nights i see every scar and each time i do i whisper i love you and to please stay stay, stay.
rhianna-thorn
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 8:22 AM UTC
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