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i wear my nice sweater for the performance. but i still put on the makeup the wig the shoes. never let anyone decide when im ready even me. i danced for my supper. and ate it with the fork from the road that divides me. two tall blondes brought me flowers we took pictures. i left the roses at the show
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 1:23 AM UTC
give me my flowers when i can smell them
i wear my nice sweater for the performance. but i still put on the makeup the wig the shoes. never let anyone decide when im ready even me. i danced for my supper. and ate it with the fork from the road that divides me. two tall blondes brought me flowers we took pictures. i left the roses at the show
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 1:23 AM UTC
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