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Blurring the lines between the real and the fake. Paint (Puffy Paint) Neon. On me, an inspiration I'll never recall. Maybe it was your face. Time (Time Release) Exaggerating every finite speck of emotion. Tearing us apart only to sew us together, mixing up our parts intrinsically linked. The Park (I Love You) Holy **** I said that????????????? I meant it.
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Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 9:54 AM UTC
It's a Fact. Kiss, Kiss.
Blurring the lines between the real and the fake. Paint (Puffy Paint) Neon. On me, an inspiration I'll never recall. Maybe it was your face. Time (Time Release) Exaggerating every finite speck of emotion. Tearing us apart only to sew us together, mixing up our parts intrinsically linked. The Park (I Love You) Holy **** I said that????????????? I meant it.
JPD
lula-marie-kamel
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Nov 8, 2012
Nov 8, 2012 at 9:54 AM UTC
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