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in my pink dress, my pink dress, I feel the dust of forgotten memories. in my pink dress, my pink dress, I feel the little girl I couldn't be on the stairs in my pink dress I slowly descend as your eyes beckon me in my pink dress, my pink dress, theres nothing but beautiful hurt
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Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 2:35 PM UTC
pink dress
in my pink dress, my pink dress, I feel the dust of forgotten memories. in my pink dress, my pink dress, I feel the little girl I couldn't be on the stairs in my pink dress I slowly descend as your eyes beckon me in my pink dress, my pink dress, theres nothing but beautiful hurt
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17/F/somewhere hazy
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 2:35 PM UTC
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