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3pm ***** a ballerina learning to slow-dance in jeans is the stolid way you call me pretty I've known better, never to settle as I order another, please I can forgive me But we've just been kissing & pity breeds missing you, weak I'm never bored, never sorry watch you pull me from the ground much like those Macbeth witches I could have guessed you aren't around but you talk like you're so sorry only to wipe it off of your belt Steel-toe folktale, go home & tell it to somebody else
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 6:50 PM UTC
she's not sorry
3pm ***** a ballerina learning to slow-dance in jeans is the stolid way you call me pretty I've known better, never to settle as I order another, please I can forgive me But we've just been kissing & pity breeds missing you, weak I'm never bored, never sorry watch you pull me from the ground much like those Macbeth witches I could have guessed you aren't around but you talk like you're so sorry only to wipe it off of your belt Steel-toe folktale, go home & tell it to somebody else
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Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 6:50 PM UTC
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