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Be the Shizuka to my Shefali Perhaps a little of your scent Will rub off on me I'll take the perfume from high life If others can sense the grime From stacking strife When we lie together, hear my heart For other's heads will spin When they can't tell scents apart
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Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 1:32 PM UTC
The Tiger's Daughter
Be the Shizuka to my Shefali Perhaps a little of your scent Will rub off on me I'll take the perfume from high life If others can sense the grime From stacking strife When we lie together, hear my heart For other's heads will spin When they can't tell scents apart
Here I go again. Feeling gay as ever.
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17/Transmasculine
Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 1:32 PM UTC
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