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#hipocriacy
"I notmally like darker hair on girls, But with you it's different," he says. I've noticed. I've seen the way you look at it, When I'm playing with my hair, As I'm twirling it around my fingers. The look that you give. It is the look of a dog, When he's staring right at you While you are eating something. The look of wanting. Desire. Temptation. And you want to play with it. You desire my golden locks. As if the colour had anything to do with your temptations.
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Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
My hair