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I like feeling like danger girl. I like feeling like a shooting star blazing across your eyes and gone in an instant. I love being the whimsical day dream of a woman I had hoped to be when I was twelve and feeling trapped. Listless within my own body yet every nerve ending was electrified like I was an overcharged battery. Zip. Zap. I want to dash across your heart leaving no bruise or cut but a stinging burn. Icy me all you want but I have already combust. I live in my own scorched skin. Zip. Zap. There’s a ringing in your ears. The whirl of wind winding past your head ruffling your hair raising goosebumps yet you cannot shiver. I like feeling like danger girl. I like free falling this role.
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Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 7:57 PM UTC
Danger Girl
I like feeling like danger girl. I like feeling like a shooting star blazing across your eyes and gone in an instant. I love being the whimsical day dream of a woman I had hoped to be when I was twelve and feeling trapped. Listless within my own body yet every nerve ending was electrified like I was an overcharged battery. Zip. Zap. I want to dash across your heart leaving no bruise or cut but a stinging burn. Icy me all you want but I have already combust. I live in my own scorched skin. Zip. Zap. There’s a ringing in your ears. The whirl of wind winding past your head ruffling your hair raising goosebumps yet you cannot shiver. I like feeling like danger girl. I like free falling this role.
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Massachusetts
Jul 12, 2017
Jul 12, 2017 at 7:57 PM UTC
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