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Your eyes bleed mystery So, I fell for you Your hair, fake, like yourself So, I fell for you Your voice is an earthquake So, I fell for you Your hands touched everyone So, I fell for you I know you’re bad for me So, I fell for you.
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Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 4:06 PM UTC
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Your eyes bleed mystery So, I fell for you Your hair, fake, like yourself So, I fell for you Your voice is an earthquake So, I fell for you Your hands touched everyone So, I fell for you I know you’re bad for me So, I fell for you.
Sometimes, bad boys know how to treat you right.
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20/Gender Fluid/New York
Apr 21, 2020
Apr 21, 2020 at 4:06 PM UTC
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