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Please stop. Don’t play with my hair Don’t kiss me like you care It hurts more when the candid Reality strikes leaving me to stand Alone.
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Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 2:52 AM UTC
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Please stop. Don’t play with my hair Don’t kiss me like you care It hurts more when the candid Reality strikes leaving me to stand Alone.
Kayla_jolene73
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Sep 5, 2019
Sep 5, 2019 at 2:52 AM UTC
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