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:::by amanda:::
Bright-eyed, clean-shaven people used to tell me their eyes opening up and up while mine closed down and down. I have sat outside under the light of the moon Holding my hands over my heart Feeling myself fill up, warmed as if drinking wine. |
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| slut | about |
bitch |
bitch more |
brains |
| call us | girls' night out | dressed us up | | man in our lives |
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