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I'm a doll, today, tomorrow. If you hurt me, I won't care. Yours to **** to lend, to borrow. Shoot me now, I'm unaware. Leave me bleeding and betray me. If you hate me, I won't feel. Measure, slice, condemn or weigh me. Come on, shoot me! I'm not real. I can bend, or break, or shatter, I'm a phantom, I can't cry. **** me here, it doesn't matter. Leave me hanging, let me die.
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 1:39 AM UTC
Her Broken Fingers
I'm a doll, today, tomorrow. If you hurt me, I won't care. Yours to **** to lend, to borrow. Shoot me now, I'm unaware. Leave me bleeding and betray me. If you hate me, I won't feel. Measure, slice, condemn or weigh me. Come on, shoot me! I'm not real. I can bend, or break, or shatter, I'm a phantom, I can't cry. **** me here, it doesn't matter. Leave me hanging, let me die.
alia-connors
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Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 1:39 AM UTC
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