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Long, Loosely moving limbsYou can see all the worlds melancholy in her eyes.Sweet pigeon toes, knees so bruised, lips chapped and bitten.Want these li..
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Indrawn abdomen revealed by little crop tops.Hip bones, peeking through skin inviting rough fingertipsLong hands hanging onto, trendy Starbucks cups.C..
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Turned in knees, Sittin' under shady trees(baby is such a little tease.)Tangerine dreamsCotton Candy sheets My world is sugar, spiceand you're everyth..
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Dolores Haze, sad dolly gaze(I walk in a maze, I talk in a daze)New American Beauty(your eyes are so pretty, baby)When you kiss you taste like oleande..
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Dusty sun-flavored skin.Your breath smells like whiskey, your soul tastes like rock 'n' roll.Watching me dance through the fence posts, I'm the girl y..
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Two shining nymphetsplaying in the gardenLo, the scarlet starletand Dolly with her little Bambi eyesTwo glimmerin' darlingsribbons in their hair,Eaten..
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I"m his Lolita his little Dolores Haze.And he's whisperin' sing-songsagainst my skin.Keeping the heat up,during the cold winter days.American Beauty,w..
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He saw me there, on a cold winters day,locked eyes. walked over. whispered; Hey Dolores, hey.Got into his car, never looked back.Misbehavin' baby, why..
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