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i hate it when dudes try to chase me, but i love it when you try to save me 'cause i'm just a lady. i love it when we play 1950. it's so cold that your stare's 'bout to kill me, i'm surprised when you kiss me.

so tell me why my gods look like you, and tell me why it's wrong.

dropbox !

Aug. 11th, 1999 12:00 am
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