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is Gold Twenty-four karat. Gold With curves and turns You'll never know Hips and **** And legs that go for miles Curves. From my head to my toes Slim? Is that me? No! I would never want to be They tell you to be this or be that They never say. BE YOU. I choose to BE me. Coke bottle Hour glass Womanly Feminine I am a woman I will be never be. Skeletal
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Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 11:51 PM UTC
My body
is Gold Twenty-four karat. Gold With curves and turns You'll never know Hips and **** And legs that go for miles Curves. From my head to my toes Slim? Is that me? No! I would never want to be They tell you to be this or be that They never say. BE YOU. I choose to BE me. Coke bottle Hour glass Womanly Feminine I am a woman I will be never be. Skeletal
lani
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Oct 14, 2012
Oct 14, 2012 at 11:51 PM UTC
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