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In a darkened corner, Maybe half past 9, Perhaps even later than that, But I lost track of time. He was beautiful and strange, He was sitting at the bar. I stuck out my tongue said, "buy me a drink." Who knew he would take it so far. Something came over me Like a warm blanket on a cold night, I was falling asleep, But still walking underneath the glow of streetlights. Stumbling around the neighborhood, Yeah, I know it was a mess. He held me close to his heart, He just wants to see me undress. There was blood on the sidewalk, there was ***** in my hair, There were people holding onto my hands. Trying to keep me there. I said, **"He just wants to **** me"** They said, "He's just trying to kiss you." I said **"He's trying to **** me,"** They said, "I wish I had that issue." And then I was home, Somehow and someway, Feeling drained and disgusted, I slept the day away.
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 12:47 PM UTC
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In a darkened corner, Maybe half past 9, Perhaps even later than that, But I lost track of time. He was beautiful and strange, He was sitting at the bar. I stuck out my tongue said, "buy me a drink." Who knew he would take it so far. Something came over me Like a warm blanket on a cold night, I was falling asleep, But still walking underneath the glow of streetlights. Stumbling around the neighborhood, Yeah, I know it was a mess. He held me close to his heart, He just wants to see me undress. There was blood on the sidewalk, there was ***** in my hair, There were people holding onto my hands. Trying to keep me there. I said, **"He just wants to **** me"** They said, "He's just trying to kiss you." I said **"He's trying to **** me,"** They said, "I wish I had that issue." And then I was home, Somehow and someway, Feeling drained and disgusted, I slept the day away.
EmmaPickwick
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 12:47 PM UTC
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