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What is yourname? Juliet.
What is your nationality? Irish and Russian.
How tall are you? 6'4"5.
How old are you? Born in '87. The..
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[BlueJay:] I am not the "Jolly
Green Giant" who steals vegetables from people's garden!
[Friend:] Are you sure about that?
LOL
[Kimber..
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LONDON|2004
It
was summer and it happened that "Tourist Peak" was about to start.
Tourists flocked Buckingham Palace, strolled down the Eight Roy..
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The trees that had once green leaves,
Now are stripped bare.
Nothing left, not even twigs,
The ground she walks upon,
Are littered with bo..
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Those eyes; oh how they shine,
Those lips so silky and fine.
And when she takes me out,
I feel like merely a puppet.
Let me pull away;..
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Her
dangerous scent drives her insane,
Those
deep hazel eyes can kill a man.
A
smile forming and her head tipped.
Tonight,
a coin will be..
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White
as a sheet, pretty as a Rose,
Her
pain and hate will always grow.
Until
one night it ended suddenly,
With
a black-haired woman dre..
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A
doll with an innocent expression,
A
dusty white dress,
Perfect
rosy cheeks,
Her
hair is in a mess.
Waiting
for an owner,
Wan..
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Welcome
to the Masquerade,
Though
she begs you,
Do
not be afraid.
There
are drinks and things to eat,
And
if so lucky,
They
w..
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The
scars she bares cannot be seen,
The
death of her feelings are commencing,
In
the darkness she saw the light,
But
running away;
She..
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