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i might have thorns spikes spines quills barbs splinters but i have them for the reason i have them is to protect my heart is very dear to me she keeps me alive and so i try to return the favor sometimes i may do so too well and in a way that prevents hinders stops adverts thwarts discourages anyone from picking me might be the worst decision you could make me do things i’d never even dreamed of being someone’s first choice but those pesky thorns spikes spines quills barbs splinters they do a **** good job to make sure i don’t get ruined by someone who’d be afraid of my thorns
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 6:59 PM UTC
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i might have thorns spikes spines quills barbs splinters but i have them for the reason i have them is to protect my heart is very dear to me she keeps me alive and so i try to return the favor sometimes i may do so too well and in a way that prevents hinders stops adverts thwarts discourages anyone from picking me might be the worst decision you could make me do things i’d never even dreamed of being someone’s first choice but those pesky thorns spikes spines quills barbs splinters they do a **** good job to make sure i don’t get ruined by someone who’d be afraid of my thorns
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Jan 7, 2018
Jan 7, 2018 at 6:59 PM UTC
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