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looking around in the room she flashes her teeth and winks to the crowd. the pursuit of happiness is a rough one every boulevard covered with pastel-shaded houses. nothing is real no nature, no oceans, no sky everything is just tinsel smiles and plastic kisses, just ikea boxes pinned to the walls for decoration.
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 2:01 PM UTC
tinsel smiles and plastic kisses
looking around in the room she flashes her teeth and winks to the crowd. the pursuit of happiness is a rough one every boulevard covered with pastel-shaded houses. nothing is real no nature, no oceans, no sky everything is just tinsel smiles and plastic kisses, just ikea boxes pinned to the walls for decoration.
simonobirek
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Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 2:01 PM UTC
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