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so sorry she cut herself with an ***** bottle her birth date on her thigh slipped on through her ****** pools drags her hand down my chest smell of ***** on her breath baby you no I love you best we wiped her last kiss as she finished cutting her flesh we loved her through her foggy morning ***** mess she fell from that star think she knows who's watching her fall we are ? ... .. .
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 7:27 PM UTC
we are
so sorry she cut herself with an ***** bottle her birth date on her thigh slipped on through her ****** pools drags her hand down my chest smell of ***** on her breath baby you no I love you best we wiped her last kiss as she finished cutting her flesh we loved her through her foggy morning ***** mess she fell from that star think she knows who's watching her fall we are ? ... .. .
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 7:27 PM UTC
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