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across the table you were fingers laced eyes on my neck and I was barefoot still ********* the switchblade in my pocket.
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Sep 13, 2011
Sep 13, 2011 at 11:17 PM UTC
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across the table you were fingers laced eyes on my neck and I was barefoot still ********* the switchblade in my pocket.
emily-webb
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Sep 13, 2011
Sep 13, 2011 at 11:17 PM UTC
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