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I am not godly and with that and my triangle shaped torso, my shoulders are only so broad i can not carry the weight of my body ever expanding with that of glistening papers and paintings and customer service you have not felt my nausea or seen my list a weekly redone reminder of what I must remember to do am I your star child or am I obedient
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Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 11:04 AM UTC
shoulders.
I am not godly and with that and my triangle shaped torso, my shoulders are only so broad i can not carry the weight of my body ever expanding with that of glistening papers and paintings and customer service you have not felt my nausea or seen my list a weekly redone reminder of what I must remember to do am I your star child or am I obedient
liz-paola
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Feb 10, 2013
Feb 10, 2013 at 11:04 AM UTC
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