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i am hopelessly in love with memories of adoring you and your strawberries we would lie in your single bed you had since you were seven promising to never love sober again while you ate a strawberry shortcake of a porcelain plate dressed up sultry to be sick till you faint my cheeks rosey, sweetened with drops of nicotine admiring you while you decorate your own guillotine you told me if you’re sick the baby will be sick i didn’t understand it, till i was throwing up strawberries in the sink
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 7:37 PM UTC
strawberries
i am hopelessly in love with memories of adoring you and your strawberries we would lie in your single bed you had since you were seven promising to never love sober again while you ate a strawberry shortcake of a porcelain plate dressed up sultry to be sick till you faint my cheeks rosey, sweetened with drops of nicotine admiring you while you decorate your own guillotine you told me if you’re sick the baby will be sick i didn’t understand it, till i was throwing up strawberries in the sink
i used to be really close to an older girl who accidentally influenced my ED, she loved strawberries...
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 7:37 PM UTC
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