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Everyone saw her as a flower, but I saw the regret in her bubblegum smile. Aged whiskey seeped through the cracks of her lies and flooded the Chicago bay. Didn't anyone warn her? Eye shadow and pink lips can't alter chronic fatigue.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 9:05 PM UTC
Whisked Away
Everyone saw her as a flower, but I saw the regret in her bubblegum smile. Aged whiskey seeped through the cracks of her lies and flooded the Chicago bay. Didn't anyone warn her? Eye shadow and pink lips can't alter chronic fatigue.
isaiah-ross
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 9:05 PM UTC
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