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Wethead
Girl at her desk Hot melting soul dripping down her cheeks Body spasms with the racking cough. (It's the newest dance craze!) Breaking hearts again, yes, letting them all down! Trustmenot!, how could you afford to? I hate this girl, (little alaskan wildflower) I hate being this girl.
But don't give up n me
So much good in the worst of us, |