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I am made of red lipstick and brewed coffee at four in the morning I am made of hidden scars and kisses under bleachers I am made of black tights and short skirts I am made of drugstore make up and hickeys I am made of city lights and stiletto heels And a bit of acid I am made of free shots of love and unspoken 'I love you's' I am made of sad tears and fake smirks I am made of poetry and dusty furniture no one will ever clean
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 2:21 PM UTC
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I am made of red lipstick and brewed coffee at four in the morning I am made of hidden scars and kisses under bleachers I am made of black tights and short skirts I am made of drugstore make up and hickeys I am made of city lights and stiletto heels And a bit of acid I am made of free shots of love and unspoken 'I love you's' I am made of sad tears and fake smirks I am made of poetry and dusty furniture no one will ever clean
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Oct 12, 2013
Oct 12, 2013 at 2:21 PM UTC
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