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It doesn't take ashrinkto tell me thatyellingfuck youisn't exactlythe best wayto let you knowi need you.and my aunt Tay -she couldakept her say'cuz i ..
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I saw the familiarrose-flush dustshoot from myfingertips,the dayI finallydecidedto snap out of it.I had forgotten what lived inside me.I snapped again..
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i can hear your hesitant silencelouder than anatom bomband the sliverous littleglancesthat weave between themindsi counted themonce beforewhen the win..
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there's something aboutletting a person speakwhen there's reallynothingto sayat all,the pressure placedbecoming so overwhelmingthat their heartand gut..
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let's talk about loveand how it f***s your s**t upwhile you sip on its elixirlike it's doingthe mostwonderful thing inthe worldfor you -how it thrusts..
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again,i will buryyourhoneyedwordsdown, deepin betweenmy breasts,humming loudlyabove reason,muffled bypassion-by love,my love-don't waste me.my pearly ..
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You're a crazy person,with your backwardsfeetthat keepfinding their lost waytome -an iron-wroughtStubbornistwith moralsgalore,full ofdelightfullyannoy..
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I can't even counthow many timesthe sun has doneits shining thingwithout me,pouring downits sunny rainon my big ol'black parade.there's this weird dyn..
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i am singing soft pinks,after my too bold reds;i mean,maybe, my great, round bursts ofclumsy heartdidn't bruise as sweetlyas i'd hoped.i haven't a thi..
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i've been cravingthe sensationofsatiationin beingwho i ammakes lesser sensewith eachoverturnedrockthat leads toanepidemicof revelationsand patiencein ..
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