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Little girl, Stop dancing on your own; chasing And biting – we aren't animals. And I know it’s hard to change when It’s your body you’re trying to hate But unless you say you are ice and more, We both know you’ll Keep melting.
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 2:04 AM UTC
The Sad Hypocrite
Little girl, Stop dancing on your own; chasing And biting – we aren't animals. And I know it’s hard to change when It’s your body you’re trying to hate But unless you say you are ice and more, We both know you’ll Keep melting.
Hold your head high and smile, kid.
adrienne-menor
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 2:04 AM UTC
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