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"How'd you get so messed up?" That's one way to put it I've always tried to learn from your experiences. "They're three?" Pleasure and release That's one way to find yourself. "Is she their mother?" You'd think I was older Two kids and thirteen haven't happened here. "When mom gets home..." I'll try to forget what I do I'll try to forget what I didn't do and in this I will learn from you your beautiful mistakes that are us; your daughters.
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Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 2:37 AM UTC
Beautiful Mistakes.
"How'd you get so messed up?" That's one way to put it I've always tried to learn from your experiences. "They're three?" Pleasure and release That's one way to find yourself. "Is she their mother?" You'd think I was older Two kids and thirteen haven't happened here. "When mom gets home..." I'll try to forget what I do I'll try to forget what I didn't do and in this I will learn from you your beautiful mistakes that are us; your daughters.
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Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 2:37 AM UTC
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