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I garden naked When one does not comprehend the places you've been, Ignorant they name your path Twisted facade, let's fornicate the law Switch our curfew Night is dark Deep cryptic essence Let no man take the massive ego, hiding in your stilettos The ridge of the heel crushing the victimized windpipe Polish and clean Sparkling Almost brand new Steady, walk in progress
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 5:56 PM UTC
Free from the straps that caress
I garden naked When one does not comprehend the places you've been, Ignorant they name your path Twisted facade, let's fornicate the law Switch our curfew Night is dark Deep cryptic essence Let no man take the massive ego, hiding in your stilettos The ridge of the heel crushing the victimized windpipe Polish and clean Sparkling Almost brand new Steady, walk in progress
Karajean
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 5:56 PM UTC
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