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The door in my brain swings open on it's hinges, once back, once forth. Excessive metallic -- multi-colored sparkles rush and clog and shoot, I should be screaming, but I'll sit. Silent, Observant, Beauty of an albino snake What's it like to fall in love with Brown Eyes again? Selfish, Soulful, Ignorant I'm well-rounded in my own way, can't you see? Mmm, but baby, You seem like the type to love you then leave you. Let's give it a go, my, I do NOT need you,                      however, I will crave you. Give my soul attention, it doesn't want your comfort. Unless, of course, they're your lips. Then disrupt my aura and show me what beauty is.
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 3:10 PM UTC
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The door in my brain swings open on it's hinges, once back, once forth. Excessive metallic -- multi-colored sparkles rush and clog and shoot, I should be screaming, but I'll sit. Silent, Observant, Beauty of an albino snake What's it like to fall in love with Brown Eyes again? Selfish, Soulful, Ignorant I'm well-rounded in my own way, can't you see? Mmm, but baby, You seem like the type to love you then leave you. Let's give it a go, my, I do NOT need you,                      however, I will crave you. Give my soul attention, it doesn't want your comfort. Unless, of course, they're your lips. Then disrupt my aura and show me what beauty is.
nikkiakim
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May 31, 2016
May 31, 2016 at 3:10 PM UTC
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