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Oh Dear God, Holy Deity, My Virginity, I Lost In The Back Seat Of Forever I Was On The Ninth Cloud Back Flat On My Suede Couch With The Volume Down Low, Watching Some Cartoon Show, We Were Kids Back Then. Fifteen, With Large Dreams, Our Future Looking Bright Baby, It Just Felt Right On that Night December Eleventh, Didja Even Mean It, Darling? These Old Salt Wounds Are Scarring.
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 10:13 PM UTC
My Virginity
Oh Dear God, Holy Deity, My Virginity, I Lost In The Back Seat Of Forever I Was On The Ninth Cloud Back Flat On My Suede Couch With The Volume Down Low, Watching Some Cartoon Show, We Were Kids Back Then. Fifteen, With Large Dreams, Our Future Looking Bright Baby, It Just Felt Right On that Night December Eleventh, Didja Even Mean It, Darling? These Old Salt Wounds Are Scarring.
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 10:13 PM UTC
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