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If beauty troubles I'd be a date, lost for seven dollars staring at ate.   Hungered tame from a riddle of shame, we had o'er drawn much too of the shade. In through outter latin as otter's train playful matters enaccompany to eyes of Saturn.  With little to due and much about emnity, it was a horse heart beating in side of me.   All of the kin was to much Ken, and of course Barbies are made out of plastic.
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Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
Beauty Troubles
If beauty troubles I'd be a date, lost for seven dollars staring at ate.   Hungered tame from a riddle of shame, we had o'er drawn much too of the shade. In through outter latin as otter's train playful matters enaccompany to eyes of Saturn.  With little to due and much about emnity, it was a horse heart beating in side of me.   All of the kin was to much Ken, and of course Barbies are made out of plastic.
Matthew1977
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Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
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