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I break everything I touch Whether I like it or not The pain is a bit much I steal hearts like a siren and leave them out to dry Men flock to me like pigeons Yet I don't understand why My features are average and I'm a grade-A ***** I don't offer apologies for broken hearts, not even a stitch I have infinite suitors yet I want none of them I want my Swan, he's my gem ****** the word is a sadistic place The one man I want, would just laugh in my face
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Mar 9, 2020
Mar 9, 2020 at 3:25 AM UTC
Swan Song
I break everything I touch Whether I like it or not The pain is a bit much I steal hearts like a siren and leave them out to dry Men flock to me like pigeons Yet I don't understand why My features are average and I'm a grade-A ***** I don't offer apologies for broken hearts, not even a stitch I have infinite suitors yet I want none of them I want my Swan, he's my gem ****** the word is a sadistic place The one man I want, would just laugh in my face
Emiliute
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Mar 9, 2020
Mar 9, 2020 at 3:25 AM UTC
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